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I miss writing songs and drivin’ my old car across America And I miss writing songs and feelin’ confident temporarily And I miss waking up and feeling terrible it seemed so valuable And I miss getting high with people I don’t know and feeling like I should probably go right now I gotta leave right now I gotta go right now Yeah I gotta go And I miss writing songs and sitting wonderin’ if they’d be anything And I miss singing songs and smokin’ cigarettes before the internet took all of my time And I miss coming home after several months away and wishin’ I could stay And I miss writing songs about who I used to be and people I don’t see anymore Where did everybody go Where did everybody go Where’d everybody go Oh well I gotta leave right now I gotta go right now Yeah I gotta go Well I miss writing songs and drivin’ my old car back to Canada From Letras Mania