Miss You, by Cutie In A Death Cab Subscribe to rss feed for Cutie In A Death Cab

I can rhyme
About the time
But it still passes slowly

And each hour
Is more sour
And I become more lonely

I can dream
And make it seem
Like you are here beside me

But when I wake
And know it's fake
I'll feel just as empty
Posted: 2005-01-24 06:04:57 UTC

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