Mar 2015
On cloud 9
I leave my troubles far behind
I can't feel your gentle touch
I don't hear your **** voice
I can't taste your sweet kiss
I don't miss your presence
All of you
That remains
*Is the dull ache in my chest
And the confusion in my brain
I leave my troubles far behind
I can't feel your gentle touch
I don't hear your **** voice
I can't taste your sweet kiss
I don't miss your presence
All of you
That remains
*Is the dull ache in my chest
And the confusion in my brain
Here, on cloud 9, I don't miss you.
