I miss being held I miss holding you See, I miss the passion and The need for love The little things we used to talk about were true Baby, I can't explain It's like our hearts are just passing trains On the tracks where they'll never meet They're just crisscrossing Hopelessly At passing speeds With barely any time to match our needs I'll stay quiet About wanting more 'Cause I still get excited At the smallest glimpse of your love Oh, your love I miss being felt like you Couldn't bear the thought of leaving my side But now the silence controls us As we're both just waiting for the time to move But none of us want to admit it's true So I shut my mouth I pack my bags You walk me to the door I get a hug You pull away Is it selfish to want more I check my phone The Uber's here No time to explain I fucked it up Like I always do I miss us I miss being held I miss holding you I miss being held Oh no I miss holding you Holding you I miss feeling low Whenever you're away You're away Don't want nobody else Baby No, it doesn't feel the same It doesn't feel the same I miss being held Yeah I miss holding you Holding, holding you I miss being held Oh no I miss holding you Whoa whoa Oh, oh yeah