David Mead - How Much lyrics

suicidal morning, pink and purple glow city's up and yawning, blanket made of snow sentimental movie from many years ago you don't know how much i'm gonna miss you funny streets in China (?), all the food in France (?) mix it up inside you, it makes you want to dance temporary measure, the devil (?) in your pants you don't know how much i'm gonna miss you many many times could do it again, and we didn't every other night we tried for old times sake many many hearts and they bleed with the blood of the city maybe we could throw down a couple of? god is always watching the music in your throat and your little island with pink and purple notes the proof is in the concrete, stop is turned to go you don't know how much i'm gonna miss you you don't know how much i'm gonna miss you you don't know how much i'm gonna miss you