I think it’s the last thing I’ll forget, your smile. I’m sorry the last words you’ll get, are “its gonna be a while…this time” I think the first thing I’ll face, is denial. It’s gonna be so hard, figuring this out will take a while.
Its not like I’ll be down the street anymore, and I wont be a phone call away from your door…anymore
I don’t know how much I’ll miss this place. But I know that I, will always be missing your face…
Chorus
Three hours from paradise, three hours from you, I’ve tried to take this in stride, but God I’m missing you…
Chorus X3
I cant be a phone call away, from your door I’m missing you.
The Tourist Lyrics
This was the first song I ever completely finished on my own recording system. I finished it before I even came to Austin. It was a goodbye in many ways.
I haven’t played it live in a very, very long time.