Brittney L
01-21-2004, 07:25 PM
*I'm not happy with this title so hopefully I'll think of something better soon.
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
There’s something calm in
being with my thoughts and
a cup of coffee and my toast
at 6 in the morning
but, it’s not worth it when
sharing my soul with a man
‘cos the deepest part that breaks in two
I’ll never get back
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
In the meantime, I sleep sometimes
and listen to the breeze
it beats against my window
and speaks
I breathe a little easier
when the world is quiet
and somewhere in the twilight
I think it cries for me
but I guess it’s just because
there’s no life in this room
and when I dream it’s black and white
like some classic movie view
You know...
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
I'm waiting for the sun to shine
I miss you most at night
[sing to fade]
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
There’s something calm in
being with my thoughts and
a cup of coffee and my toast
at 6 in the morning
but, it’s not worth it when
sharing my soul with a man
‘cos the deepest part that breaks in two
I’ll never get back
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
In the meantime, I sleep sometimes
and listen to the breeze
it beats against my window
and speaks
I breathe a little easier
when the world is quiet
and somewhere in the twilight
I think it cries for me
but I guess it’s just because
there’s no life in this room
and when I dream it’s black and white
like some classic movie view
You know...
I miss you most at night
when I’m lying in bed alone
clutching my pillow
just like it was you
and I breathe a little bit differently
Cos I know that you’re not there
to inhale my air
and I guess I could break down
call you up and confess
that I’ve seen better days than this
And love hurts worse
when I’m waiting for the sun to shine
I'm waiting for the sun to shine
I miss you most at night
[sing to fade]