We had some weird times
Misunderstood to say the least
Awkward silence rules the day
Can't find the right words to say
What did I wront
i just threw the question out there
We talked it through and I knew
The whole day was just our frustration
Chorus
Baby, all I do is miss you
All I want is to love you
And when I'm not with you
My being seems to fall apart
When we get to our castle
The scent makes us all right
No more empty spaces
Just lover's high on fumes tonight
We come back home in our jeep
Our hearts no longer wanting to weep
We smell the scent of your painted room
So strong that it hits us with surprise
A feeling of longing came upon us
As the fumes got into our heads
Now we are high with crazy love
Now we are high on fumes
Chorus
Baby, all I do is miss you
All I want is to love you
And when I'm not with you
My being seems to fall apart
When we get to our castle
The scent makes us all right
No more empty spaces
Just lover's high on fumes tonight
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