Incubus - I Miss You

To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same
As I do, is a three-fold, Utopian dream

You do something to me
That I can't explain
So would I be out of line
if I said I miss you

I see your picture, I smell your skin
On the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days
But already I'm wasting away

I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know
That I care and I miss you