one day you'll miss me.

one day i'll be gone and you'll wonder what went wrong, one day i'll feel free again and you'll be stuck wandering, through the streets asking for me, searching for me, crying out for me, and i'll be gone, i won't leave a trace behind, so you'll never find me, one day you'll miss me, and wish that you'd kissed me, and loved me, and kept me, one day i'll be on top of the world while you're stuck down under, still asking, "if you see this girl could you give her my number?"