Searching for something to say to you

Even though everything has been said

Somehow there's still something left to add



And while the satellite's asleep

Somewhere it's midnight out there

And while I'm barking at the moon

you sing your heart out to a tune

hoping you'll never grow old



Oh Oh



Hoping you'll never grow old



Oh oh



I know it may take some time

To get this day off your mind



Sifting through all the remaining files

Counting down all the remaining miles

Drifting off into a different night

Paralyzed by all of the warning lights

Waking the patient satellites

Sleepy but ever lit eyes

Heavily dropping distance love



They never once missplaced a call

I hope they never grow old



Oh Oh



I know it may take some time

To get this day off your mind



I know it will take some time

To get this day off your mind



I miss you

Happy

Birthday

Girl (x4)



I miss you...