The View

I miss when you had long hair I miss when you'd mess everything up I miss when we made music that sounded good despite a lack of trust I want the clipped piano track back I didn't want much to be featured, 'cause I thought it should be clean Ah, ah Ah, ah I used to sit atop the backboard that we always used I felt so powerful, but honestly I just liked the view I just liked the view I wish we'd smile sing again I wish I'd see you every week I wish you didn't live so far, even though distance can seem fake I want to reach back one more time It hurts looking back always asking, "Why didn't I call?" You used to step on top of everything I'd always do It didn't feel that great, but honestly I just liked the view I just like the view