Tekstovi: Thompson Square. I Don't Want To Miss You.

Perfume on your pillow case
That 8x10 of your sweet face
Gives me a fix but can't replace you being here.
The sun goes down and up again
It's getting harder to pretend this loneliness ain't settin' in
I guess what I'm saying is,

I don't wanna miss you don't wanna get used to being by myself.
I don't wanna miss you. I don't wanna give my heart to no one else.
I don't wanna miss you.

I told you that I need space but I wanted you to make me stay
I prayed don't let me drive away don't say goodbye
These hotel walls keep closing in
I let your phone ring once and then I slam my phone back down again as I was crying

I don't wanna miss you don't wanna get used to being by myself.
I don't wanna miss you. I don't wanna give my heart to no one else.
I don't wanna miss you.

I don't wanna miss you. Don't wanna get used to being by myself.
I don't wanna miss you. I don't wanna give my heart to no one else.
I don't wanna miss you. I don't wanna get used to being by myself.
I don't wanna miss you. I don't wanna give my heart to no one else.
I don't wanna give my heart to no one else.
I don't wanna miss you.

Perfume on your pillow case
That 8x10 of your sweet face
Gives me a fix but can't replace you baby.