Texty: Mavericks (The). Music For All Occasions. Missing You.
It hurts to be alone
Every day that you've been gone
I tell myself there'll be someone else
But that won't do
Each night that passes by
I long to hold you tight
I can't let go
Oh don't you know
I'm missing you
Sometimes I fool myself and make believe
That when you're in his arms
You'll think of me
Though you're not here with me
I still want what used to be
I need you so
Oh don't you know
I'm missing you
Sometimes I fool myself and make believe
That when you're in his arms
You'll think of me
Though you're not here with me
I still want what used to be
I need you so
Oh don't you know
I'm missing you
I need you so
Oh don't you know
I'm missing you
Missing you
Missing you
The Mavericks
Music For All Occasions
The Mavericks