I think I only miss the thought of you
And matter of fact I miss the passion too
Waking up inside two arms, feeling safe away from harm
I think I kinda miss the thought of you
I spent the whole weekend here alone
Me and myself and four walls
Sitting with my thoughts so now I know that I'm vacant
yeah
So where have they gone?
Oh all the good ones
Yeah where have they gone?
All the good ones ones ones
And nobody here ever wants to bleed
Scratching surface never getting deep
Feelings short, they're never long
Always selfish, never wrong
Yeah everybody here focused on 'me'
I spent the whole weekend here alone
Me and myself and four walls
Sitting with my thoughts so now I know that I'm vacant
yeah
So where have they gone?
Oh all the good ones
Yeah where have they gone?
All the good ones ones ones
I don't know oh oh (but I really wanna)
I don't know oh oh (getting hard to find ya)
So where have they gone?
Oh all the good ones
Yeah where have they gone?
All the good ones ones ones
I think I only miss the thought of you
