I missed you last night, so I put a pen to paper
I missed you last night, so I wrote some things down
I missed you last night, so I did something we used to do together
I missed you last night, so I wrote a story
About another place, another time, another life.
I wrote a story, and it wasn't the same
I wrote a story, and it didn't feel right
I wrote a story, and the story had changed
I wrote a story, and without you the story was wrong
No laughter, no joy, no right.
The story was wrong, so I tried to change it
The story was wrong, so I added some more
The story was wrong, so I threw it away
The story was wrong, so I started anew
A new story, a new place, a new time, a new life.
I missed you last night, so I wrote a story, but the story was wrong
So I started anew.
