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Missing - Everything but the girl

Step off that train
Walking down your street again
Past your door
I guess you don't live there anymore
It's years since you've been there
And now you've disappeared somewhere
Like out of space
You've found some better place

And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain

Could you be dead?
Always were two steps ahead
Of everyone
Walked behind while you run
I look up by your house
And I can almost hear you shout down to me
Where I always used to be

And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
Back on the train
Asked why did I come again
Can I confess
I've been hanging by your old address
Years have proved
To offer nothing since you moved

You're long gone
And I can't move on
And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain

Step off the train
Walking down your street again
Past your door
I guess you don't live there anymore
It's years since you've been there
And now you've disappeared somewhere
Like out of space
You've found some better place

And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
And I miss you
Like a desert's missed the rain
Like a desert's missed the rain
Like a desert's missed the rain
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