I'm tired of lying to myself,
I kinda miss you now and then.
Truth is, it makes no sense at all,
That feelings start to grow within.
We've hardly ever met,
It's really not the norm.
How my heart longs for you yet,
Thought from texts love could be born.
It's because I hadn't met you,
Just want to be the man in your life anew.
And the soul that's deep inside me,
Is screaming twenty-four seven.
And sometimes when I'm lonely,
A tear drops from me, heaven.
And I kinda miss,
The way you talk so fast.
It shows your cleverness,
These feelings hold me fast.
And I kinda miss,
Checking if the place suits your vegan view.
Yes, I want you that much-if only you knew.
We've hardly ever met,
It's really not the norm.
How my heart longs for you yet,
Thought from texts love could be born.
It's because I hadn't met you,
Just want to be the man in your life anew.
And how I miss so dearly,
Even the city where you reside.
It's warmer there than here at home,
Or is it a problem in my soul inside?
We've hardly ever met,
It's really not the norm.
How my heart longs for you yet,
Thought from texts love could be born.
It's because I hadn't met you,
Just want to be the man in your life anew.