This Glorious Pain

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1: Easton Broome, Nick Pappageorgas]
Like you
I'm not what I seem
I'm waiting
For phones to ring
You told me
You miss the little things
Like medicine talk
It was everything to me

[Verse 2: Easton Broome, Nick Pappageorgas]
You come and go
But you never leave
Your patience
Gets the best of me
I told you
I miss the little things
Like playing our game
It was everything to me

[Outro: Nick Pappageorgas]
Oh God, oh God, oh God
I seem to have lost my love
Now we float through this empty summer
All that's left is this glorious pain

My love, my love, my love
I seem to have lost my God
Now she looks at me like I'm a stranger
As we float through this glorious summer

I'm so lost without you...

[Instrumental Outro]