Incubus - I Miss You

I Miss You

To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didnt think could be real
To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me
That I can not explain
So would I be out of line, If I said
I miss you.
I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days, but already Imwasting away
I know I will see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know , that I care
And I miss you