Missing a lot of things
I miss a lot of things over here
Its far too lonely over here
Like walking through an empty fair
Returning to strangers the blank stare
I have learnt new words
Alone, Lost and Anxious
Then I close my eyes and think
Of all the happiness that came my way
And made me feel good for a day
'cos I hold so many things close to my heart
I seemed to have mastered this art
Some expressed but most unsaid
I am afraid or am I scared?
Tried really hard to put to word
But miserably I failed
So to my thoughts I taught
To stay in my heart
But they too rebel at times
And find their way out through my eyes
Yeah I am missing a lot
Cause it ain't here
And nothing really matters
Without you being near.
Its far too lonely over here
Like walking through an empty fair
Returning to strangers the blank stare
I have learnt new words
Alone, Lost and Anxious
Then I close my eyes and think
Of all the happiness that came my way
And made me feel good for a day
'cos I hold so many things close to my heart
I seemed to have mastered this art
Some expressed but most unsaid
I am afraid or am I scared?
Tried really hard to put to word
But miserably I failed
So to my thoughts I taught
To stay in my heart
But they too rebel at times
And find their way out through my eyes
Yeah I am missing a lot
Cause it ain't here
And nothing really matters
Without you being near.
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