Landing on a runway in Chicago. and I'm grounding all my dreams. of ever really seeing California. because I know what's in between. is something sensual. in such non-conventional ways. Tonight the headphones. will deliver you the words. that I can't say. Tonight I'm writing you. a million miles away.. Tonight is all about. "We miss you.". And I can't forget your style. or your cynicism. somehow it was like. you were the first to listen to everything we said.. My smile's an open wound without you.... and my hands are tied to pages. inked to bring you back. Tonight the headphones will deliver. you the words that I can't say. Tonight I'm writing you. a million miles away. Tonight is all about. "We miss you.". These friends are new friends are golden. These friends are new friends are golden. These friends are new friends are golden