I Miss You Most Of All

(álbum: The Boy With A Note - 1992)

Darling, I don't know what city this is
Don't even know what time it is
Don't want to think about all I've seen
Don't remember where I've been

And I miss the bus
And I miss the plane
And I miss the boat
And I miss the point
And I miss the reason
And I miss the call
But, darling, I miss you most of all

I get drunk sometimes and think of you at home
Look at these faces and wish they were our own
Sometimes at night when I'm tired and scared
I follow somebody up the stairs

And I miss the bus
And I miss the plane
And I miss the boat
And I miss the point
And I miss the reason
And I miss the call
But, darling, I miss you most of all

I wake in the morning with my head on fire
Call me a coward, call me a liar
But I'm thinking of you wherever I am
Things'll be different when I get home

And I miss the bus
And I miss the plane
And I miss the boat
And I miss the point
And I miss the reason
And I miss the call
But, darling, I miss you most of all