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 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." (We miss you.)
"We miss you." (We miss you.)
Tonight is all about, "We miss you," now.

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." (Miss you.)
"We miss you."(Miss you.)
Tonight is all about "We miss you," now.


(These friends are, new friends are golden.)
(These friends are, new friends are golden.)
These friends are, new friends are golden.
These friends are, new friends are...

(Say...)
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
These friends are, new friends are golden.