There will come a day, not too far away
When you have time free, hits you suddenly
The good times we had, life was not so bad
Life feels so empty, then you will miss me
You just could not care, If I had my share
Trying endlessly, to spend our money
There’s no time to spare, to have an affair
While sipping your tea, how you will miss me
Putting on a show, so no one will know
The truth that I see, so effortlessly
Not wanting to slow, always on the go
You know where I’ll be, if you still miss me
Talking on the ‘phone, you feel so alone
Not hoping to be seen so intensely
Got a heart of stone, now you’re on your own
Thinking where is he? Then you will miss me
Maybe I’m unkind, for being so blind
That I could not see all the misery
Papers needing signed, I’m sure that you’ll find
My heart has a key, if you still miss me
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