I Miss You Like I Miss You

So, you're headed down those tracks
And you're never comin' back again
You got a lot of stuff to pack
Yeah, that load might break your back someday

'Cause you've got a lot of secrets
And that's a fact
So, come on back
Alright

You better believe what you're seein' now
You better believe what you see, yeah
You better believe what you're seein' now
You better believe what you see, yeah
Yeah, what you see now, babe

You gotta expect me to wonder who
You gotta expect me to wonder who
You gotta expect me to wonder who
Is lovin' you

Now you're headed down those tracks
And all I can see is your back again
And you left a lot of stuff behind
But most of it is in my mind this time

And I miss you like I miss you
And that's a fact
So, come on back



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Vangaalen
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