I missed you at the party
All the lights were turned down low
I thought about calling
From the house to let you know
I missed you at Cali
Where the nights were so intense
I wish you could see me
Screwed up in a mess like
Every little thing I touch
Every little thing can hurt me
All the crutches that you keep
None of them now are working
Waiting for that day
When you get back we'll
Go out late and paint that town
Acting crazy
Throw our money all around
I missed you at the party
All the lights were turned down low
I could have done better
But I didn't know that
Every little thing I touch
Every little thing can hurt me
All the reasons that you give
None of them that now are working
Waiting for that day
Waiting for that day
Waiting for that day