Sometimes it's difficult to explain
how I feel
what I think

Simple things
Little things
Jump up at you
and make you go, Oh!

Like how much he misses you
all the time
And that he can't stand not hearing from you
even for a moment
That you're always on his mind
always
And that he has so much to say to you
because he's never had someone he could say so much to

Counting the days
Until I can be in your arms again...

G&K for better or worse