It's been a while since I've heard
Your voice in the morning shouting, "Boo"
And it used to wake me up nervous but
Now instead I wake up and feel that
I miss all those little things about you
When you used to tell me
"You're always tired because you have no schedule"
It's been a while since I've cooked and
I always set an extra plate for you
I've remained the one closed in himself
Who laughs when it rains to hide
I miss all those little things about you
When you used to tell me
"You feel lonely because you're not as you appear"

Oh, it hurts to tell you now
But I don't know what I feel anymore
If only God could invent new words I could tell you that
We are just luggage
We travel in scattered orders
If only God could invent new words
I could write new love songs for you and sing them here

It's been a while since I've walked and
I always hear noises behind me
Then I turn around thinking it's you
And I realize that beyond me I don't know what there is
I miss all those little things about you
When you used to tell me
"You're always tired because you have no schedule"

Oh, it hurts to tell you now
But I don't know what I feel anymore
If only God could invent new words I could tell you that
We are just luggage
We travel in scattered orders
If only God could invent new words
I could write new love songs for you and sing them here
Among my and your little things
I could sing them here
If only God could invent new words I could tell you that
We are just luggage
We travel in scattered orders
If only God could invent new words
I could write new love songs for you and sing them here
I could sing them here

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