every time the phone rings i wish it was you. i wish it said you on my caller ID. and everyone i talk to, i wish they were you cos no one can do what you did for me.
every boy that i see, i wish he was you, i wish it was true you'd come back to me, exactly in the way that you used to be, before you got so lost that you couldn't see a reason to keep being yourself.
everything that i do to take up my time, to keep up my mind off of what went wrong, well it helps a little, but it don't kill the pain or take it away because this belongs to me like you did, but you left and i'm short of breath cos you did what you did. what you did!
every dream he gave me, well i'd throw it away for just one more day by your side, in your arms. oh my god i hate him because he ain't you, no this just won't do, when it's you i'm missing
missing
missing
bless your heart, just look at you,
you fell apart and i did too.
bless your art, just look at you
you fell a pardon, i did too.
credits
from true porch crunk,
released November 29, 2012
this is a song from "we never finish what we" that i "re mastered." it's about missing someone, obviously. the double entendre being, well, there's the secretary who says, "oh, i'm sorry, you just missed him" to your grandma apologising for crying and talking about your grandfather and you say to her, "oh, you just missed him. it's okay"
this act began in 2004 and just turned fourteen years old. it's been surviving on the fringes of interest since the day it
was first conceived. it's worth doing. it's that thing of realising you are your own best friend and you need to take as good of care of yourself as you possibly can and in so doing you learn to take care of everyone else....more
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