Ok, so I miss that love I don't mean the very best love or a love that lasts so very long just miss the knowing someone out there's going to miss you, if you're gone that point in the day when I might say "I should give them a call" or maybe face time to say that I'm OK and that's all sometimes i"m amazed that i am somebody where someone gives a damn whether i'm dead or alive If i could make a difference and not fade into insignificance that's all I'll need to survive some people take it for granted And after a while they're disenchanted Say you wouldn't ever think it could disappear in a blink We say how does that magic maintain when passion is involved Cos like the frost on my window pane Maybe it could just gradually dissolve But yes I've been on both sides of those slow flowing muddy waters Sort of stranded on a lonely ridge But you can sink into the drink or slowly build a bridge Don't tell me it's in the hand of fate Or that I was too early or too late it might have been that love or this love Cos all I know is I really miss that kinda love
