Beneath The Streetlights And The Moon

Let me talk about the things I miss for a minute

Lent a knee and won't you come and see it for a while?

I miss us riding home at 4 A.M., do you remember?

Birds applaud us as we turn into your tree

And although these photo albums don't quite paint it right

There's a video that plays inside my mind

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the street lights and the Moon

And of all the things I miss the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

I often wonder if my finest days are behind me

We were living in a golden haze so free

I miss us dancing in the midnight rain, do you remember?

Upstage and springtime and the days they change right in front of me

And although these photo albums don't quite paint it right

There's a video that plays inside my mind

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the street lights and the Moon

And of all the things I miss the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

I'll forever inspire like time was a canvas we painted

Looking back, I see colors and those colors ain't fading

Still, we're growing, we're changing

Still, sometimes I need saving

But looking back I see colors

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the street lights and the Moon

And of all the things I miss the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

And of all the things we've learned from each other

I discovered how the love with you

Beneath the street lights and the Moon

All of all things we caused

One another, I discovered how the love with you

Beneath the street lights and the Moon

Looking back, I see colors