(Craig Selby/Mark Fuller)
I hear you talking on the telephone
Say you'd be better off on your own
One day I'll wake up and you'll be gone
But that's all right
'Cause I can tell you that it won't be long
You're gonna find yourself singing a different song
You'll finally see the light
Baby, go ahead and dream
In the end it's gonna be the same
When you wake up and call my name
You're gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
You're gonna miss my love
You think it's easy to change your mind
It's seems so simple but the bottom line is
You'll never find another love like mine
No matter what you do
You keep crying about the love you lack
Soon as it's gone, you'll be begging to get it back
Well, you know that's true
Baby, go ahead and run
I know you're bent on breaking free
When you look back, I know you'll finally see
You're gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
You're gonna miss my love
You're gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
You're gonna miss my love
Oh, believe me baby,
You're gonna miss my love
I know you're gonna miss my love
I know you're gonna miss my love
Oh, believe me baby
I know you're gonna miss my love