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I Miss You - Incubus

To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't 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't 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 I'm wasting away.

I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care, And I miss you.

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