I Miss You - Amber Run

The cherries are rising, uprooted and flying

Drifting further away

Bittersweet when you see them, only seasonally eaten

Overripe and the taste has changed

Daisy says that I should call

And when you’d spoken, you’d seemed well

That I should come out and say it

If I don’t I’d kick myself, so

I miss you

Cigarettes for my dinner, you say I’m getting thinner

And soon I might wither away

The buzz of the phone, when are you coming home?

Please, can you pick a day

Daisy says that I should call

And when you’d spoken, you’d seemed well

That I should come out and say it

If I don’t I’d kick myself, so

I miss you

I miss you

Daisy says that I should call

And when you’d spoken, you’d seemed well

That I should come out and say it

If I don’t I’d kick myself, so

I miss you

I miss you