Missing You
© 1999, Jim Lesses.
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I lie awake and think of you. Sometimes I dream of what weíd do.
A perfect day, but paint it blue; I'm Missing You.
The Game of Love, we lose the toss. I never thought Iíd feel the loss.
For stupid things, Iíve paid the cost; I'm Missing You.

The empty touch, the words we spoke. The rancid air, the bitter joke.
The silent house, the tears that choke; I'm Missing You.
And I wonder if you feel the same. But whatís the point, we share the blame.
And all the while we feed the flame; I'm Missing You.


Iím Missing You more than I care,
Yes, I admit it, youíre still there,
In my aching heart; your empty chair.
I'm Missing You.

I try to live without regret, But some days I just canít forget,
Your lipstick on my cigarette. I'm Missing You.
I wait beside the telephone, I want to call, but eat alone,
I hear your voice when youíre not home. I'm Missing You.


I walk alone inside the rain, I donít want to live our life again,
A rainbow born of love and pain; I'm Missing You.
And itís too late to make amends. We take a break and live as friends.
We go our separate ways, but then, I'm Missing You.



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