If you see kay Will you tell her that I love her Let her know I want her back If she listens Say I'm missing everything about her Make sure you say, I'm sweet FA Without her If you see my friend, Doesn't matter where or when,

See nobody gonna know just what they're missing 'Cause it's my life They can't see the way I see it, through my eyes If there's one thing I've learned, it's that it's up to me Fly away like I'm lucid dreaming If it's my life then nobody gonna tell me how

Yea, those will be the days that I will be missing When I’m old and when I’m gray and when I stop working I hope that I can say When all my days are done That I had my fun We never had that much to do So we just lay around in someone’s house Someday I’ll

What is it about them? I must be missing something They just keep doing nothing Too intoxicated to be scared I'm in their second hand smoke Still just drinking canned coke I don't need a xanny to feel better On designated drives home Only one who's not

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got a spot waiting on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory

Tell me a lie Tell me I'm a screwed up mess That I never listen, listen Tell me you don't want my kiss That you need your distance, distance Tell me anything but don't you say he's what your missing baby Spare me what you think and If he's the reason

Such a cold blooded love No one knows I'm afraid of your touch But I love it too much You had me on your list The target of your mission All these times you would be missing me Is really guilt admission, baby The game we're playing is addictive

Say can you read between the lines Stay with me tonight I want you to stay with me tonight Every morning after I'm the same disaster Every time is groundhog day I'm singing through I'm missing All I got left are the words that you said

Treat me sweet and gentle when you say goodnight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me I get sentimental when you hold me tight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me Missing you since you went away Singing the blues away each day Counting the

Would you please listen? Being young in the city Believe in saying something I'm scared of dying No gun required Or will this help me lay down? We can see it's missing When you bleed, say so we know