I miss my pillow in my bed It used to hold your pretty head So I could smell you when you're gone I miss the smile upon your head It holds the words you never said I wish I could hear them I wish I could hear them I want to cradle all your fears I want to lick up all your tears I want to wash your dirty feet And hold you up when you are weak I miss the little charms you made I never once thought they were fake And if they made me fall in love with you You didn't need them Sometimes I wish that I could die And meet you up there in the sky Cause you're in heaven Where else would you be?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
