I missed the good part, then I realised I started looking and the bubble burst. I started looking for excuses. A warning sign, it came back to haunt me, and I realised that you were an island and I passed you by. And you were an island to discover. Come on in, I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in. I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones that I started looking for a warning sign, when the truth is, I miss you. Yeah, the truth is that I miss you so. And I am tired, I should not have let you go. So I crawl back into your open arms.