did you know, i miss you?

this isnt my thing
it never has been
something has to be said
so to the paper im led...

did you know, i miss you?
did you think about that...
when you left to be different
right here's where i sat

i didnt cry, or complain
i said, that hasnt been my thing
but when i heard that song
i could hear you sing

my heart dropped, it skipped
my mind spun, it ripped
thoughts here, thoughts there
my feet, they just slipped

you almost had me
you almost did..
you almost fooled me
like some little kid

it doesnt surprise me
im use to it
people get up and leave
just leave me to sit

were you to good?
were you to cool?
if that's the case
go back to sunday school

i know who i am
i know who i'll be
i may not have you
but my god, will never leave me