Tuesday, 25 October 2016

Wondering Out Loud

Don't you miss me, a little, when the camera's not around?
Don't you miss me, when you're away from the crowd?
Don't you miss me, when you miss your laugh?
Don't you miss me, or think of our silly talks?
Don't you miss me, when there's no lime light?
Don't you miss me, or how it all felt so right?
Don't you miss me, when nobody understands?
Don't you miss me, at least when you need a helping hand?
Don't you miss me, now that you're gone?
Don't you miss me, in the hours before dawn?
Don't you miss me, is that why you chose this path?
Don't you miss me, no loneliness does my absence cast?
Don't you miss me, now that you've parted our ways?
Don't you miss me, does it not hurt to be away?
Don't you miss me, now that we've put up a wall?
Don't you miss me, a little?
Don't you miss me at all?


Cause I miss you a little, a little more than lot...


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