I miss a lot when I'm asleep
Sometimes I can't separate the facts from dreams
But we can't rearrange what's real
We're less aware then we'd like to make it seem

I just want to know what it's like in your world

I missed the chance to let you know
I admire you and I really hope it shows
But we can't rearrange the past
We're chasing ghosts and we cannot grab ahold

I'll miss the smiles and the friends
I'll miss the jokes and the trends

I just want to know what it's like in your world