I miss you I miss waking up at 3am At first to total silence And slowly I'll hear the sound of you two talking away and drinking hot drinks
I miss you I miss rushing to start the day Run to your room and you're at your favourite seat And I'll salam your hands and kiss your cheeks
I miss you I miss having to see your name appear on my phone You will nag about Bapak or my lil lion And I'll quietly roll my eyes while trying not to laugh out loud
I miss you I miss rushing home I'll lie next to you while the TV is blaring And we'll talk about our days, laughing or crying together
I miss you I miss being with you I miss looking after you I miss you looking after me I miss you I really do