Let me talk about the things I need for a minute Lent a knee and won't you come and see it for a while? I miss us riding home at 4 A.M., do you remember? Birds applaud as we turn into your tree And although these photo albums don't quite paint it right There's a video that plays inside my mind And of all the things I miss, I miss the view I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon And of all the things I miss the taste of you The taste of you on me and me on you I often wonder if my finest days are behind me We were living in a golden haze so free I miss us dancing in the midnight rain, do you remember? Upstage and springtime and the days they change right in front of me And although these photo albums don't quite paint it right There's a video that plays inside my mind And of all the things I miss, I miss the view I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon And of all the things I miss the taste of you The taste of you on me and me on you I'll forever inspire like time was a canvas we painted Looking back I see colors and those colors ain't fading Still, we're growing, we're changing Still, sometimes I need saving But looking back I see colors And of all the things I miss, I miss the view I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon And of all the things I miss the taste of you The taste of you on me and me on you And of all the things we've learned from each other I discovered how the love with you Beneath the streetlights and the moon All of all things we caused One another, I discovered how the love with you Beneath the streetlights and the moon Looking back I see colors