What I Miss The Most

What I Miss The Most - Lonestar

Written by：Michael Britt/Richie McDonald/Frank Myers

I hear the sound of gentle rain

Like teardrops on the windowpane

A priceless smile in a wooden frame

Beside the bed

I stare at the ceiling

And talk to the walls

I lay here alone and imagine it all

As a river of memories

Rush through my head

I can almost taste your kiss as I think about

How much I miss

Your hungry eyes

Your satin skin

The sound of your voice whisperin'

The love I feel inside your heart

When you're wrapped up

In my arms

So close

That's what I miss the most

I try to rest but sleep won't come

My body aches my mind is numb

Shadows fall as the morning sun

Begins to rise

Another day without you here

Has it been weeks

Or it been years

I find it getting harder

To keep track of time

I breath in

And I breath out

But it's getting tough

To live without

Your hungry eyes

Your satin skin

The sound of your voice whisperin'

The love I feel

Inside your heart

When you're wrapped up

In my arms

So close

That's what I miss

The most

Yeah

What I miss the most

I can almost taste your kiss

As I think about

How much I miss

Your hungry eyes

Your satin skin

The sound of your voice whisperin'

The love I feel

Inside your heart

When you're wrapped up

In my arms

So close

That's what I miss

The most