Missing is something I would not do
If it weren't only for you...
You have all but gone
As our memories linger...
I was nine and you were seven
You were the first to say hello...
I walk through this cemetery at night
Looking at the names on the tombstones...
Crazy I am for missing you
You already have someone new...
It's Friday night and I don't want to be here but...
God why can't anyone tell this screaming banshee...
Things must come to an end
Perhaps our day is here...
I can not find you, I want you to know my love is...
The sun raises,
Lust is extracted...
I reach out my fingertips
But all I find is empty space...
It's hard for me
When I'm here and you're there...
Every time I smile
I'm thinking of you and little man...