nothing like

[there's] nothing like this that can make me realise i miss you the moment you step out of my room

so if you don't mind/i think i'll wear my heart on my sleeve/because i'm tired of not being able to breathe/all of us are searching for an open arm/well, it's a shame how i pull myself apart/when it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms all of us, blindside