It must have been
a year since
I was thrown
across an ocean
far from home
and life was making
no sense
Riding in between
the highs and lows
Woah
when I wake
in the morning I
Woah is the first
on my mind
Maybe what I miss most
it wasn't made
of steel and stone
and maybe
what I miss most
It wasn't born
of skin and bone
under the sun
above the waves
Under three crowns
when I'm far away
maybe what I miss most
And maybe
I'll never know
And maybe
I'll never know
And maybe
I'll never know
Life beyond the window
I'm jealous of the way
that black bird flies
free among the people
those quarter million
stories pass me by
Woah lie awake
in the moonlight I
Woah is the last
on my mind
And maybe
what I miss most
it wasn't made
of steel and stone
And maybe
what I miss most
It wasn't born
of skin and bone
under the sun
above the waves
under three crowns
and I'm far away
Maybe what I miss most
and maybe
I'll never know
And maybe
I'll never know
And maybe
I'll never know
I remember at the table
all those faces
where did they go?
I imagine
what it looks like
when I'm not there
I remember
every summer
but now the years are
just a number
There's no backwards
time is faster
with everything
I've left behind
oh but maybe
what I miss most
It wasn't made
of steel and stone
and maybe
what I miss most
It wasn't born
of skin and bone
'cause under the sun
above the waves
under three crowns
when I'm far away
Maybe what I miss most
and maybe
you'll never know
And maybe
you'll never know
And maybe
I'll never know