Текст: Feeder. Miss You.

Coming around, I'm coming around again,
Cautios now, untill the bitter end.
(Just cant see it)
What is this, what have I become?
20 days, 7 hours alone

Your coming back, coming back, coming back
Its that I just don't see it,
coming back, coming back alone.

I miss you, each day day day
I miss you, why does it have to be this way?

Nothing left, nothing left to me,
Solitude, emptiness, defeat.
(Just cant see it)
What is this, what have I become?
20 days, 7 hours alone

Your coming back, coming back, coming back
Its that I just don't see it,
coming back, coming back alone.
(You know i still believe it)
Your coming back, coming back, coming back
Its that I just don't see it,
coming back, coming back alone.

I miss you, each day day day
I miss you, why does it have to be this way?
I miss you, each day day day
I miss you, why does it have to be this way?

Can't stop calling, drunk and falling, there's never been an easy way
Why does it always end this way

I miss you, each day day day
I miss you, why does it have to be this way?