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"To see you when I wake up
is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same as I do
is a three-fold, utopian dream
You do something to me that I can't explain
So would I be out of line if I said:
I miss you?
I see your picture,
I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days,
but already I'm wasting away
I know I'll see you again
whether far or soon
But I need you to know that I care
and I miss you"
is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same as I do
is a three-fold, utopian dream
You do something to me that I can't explain
So would I be out of line if I said:
I miss you?
I see your picture,
I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days,
but already I'm wasting away
I know I'll see you again
whether far or soon
But I need you to know that I care
and I miss you"
Incubus - "I miss you"
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