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What I Miss The Most - Lonestar
Written by：Michael Britt/Richie McDonald/Frank Myers
I hear the sound of gentle rain
Like teardrops on the windowpane
A priceless smile in a wooden frame
Beside the bed
I stare at the ceiling
And talk to the walls
I lay here alone and imagine it all
As a river of memories
Rush through my head
I can almost taste your kiss as I think about
How much I miss
Your hungry eyes
Your satin skin
The sound of your voice whisperin'
The love I feel inside your heart
When you're wrapped up
In my arms
So close
That's what I miss the most
I try to rest but sleep won't come
My body aches my mind is numb
Shadows fall as the morning sun
Begins to rise
Another day without you here
Has it been weeks
Or it been years
I find it getting harder
To keep track of time
I breath in
And I breath out
But it's getting tough
To live without
Your hungry eyes
Your satin skin
The sound of your voice whisperin'
The love I feel
Inside your heart
When you're wrapped up
In my arms
So close
That's what I miss
The most
Yeah
What I miss the most
I can almost taste your kiss
As I think about
How much I miss
Your hungry eyes
Your satin skin
The sound of your voice whisperin'
The love I feel
Inside your heart
When you're wrapped up
In my arms
So close
That's what I miss
The most
