on the roof we dance old records spin romance nose to nose we sway to billie holiday in the morning i miss you most drive to a mountain range read shakespeare page by page pronounce each word out loud to the coyotes they will sound in the morning i miss you most i walk the streets of philly oh these days are ordinary i can t say that im not lonely well today i am just only here without you around i miss your silent stare your ears your lips your hair i miss making you laugh cut me an orange half in the morning i miss you most oh when do we get wise oh when do we get wiser oh when do we get wise