Miss You Love

Silverchair


Millionaire say

Got a big shot deal

And thrown it all away

But I'm not too sure

How I'm supposed to feel

Or what I'm supposed to say


But I'm not, not sure

Not too sure how it feels

To handle every day

And I miss you love


Make room for the prey

Cause I'm coming in

With what I wanna say

But it's gonna hurt and I love the pain

A breeding ground for hate


I'm not, not sure, not too sure

How it feels to handle everyday

Like the one that just past

In the crowds of all the people


Remember today

I've no respect for you


And I miss you love

And I miss you love


I love the way you love but I hate the way

I'm supposed to love you back

It's just a fad

Part of the teenage angst brigade


I'm not, not sure, not too sure

How it feels to handle everyday

Like the one that just past

In the crowds of all the people


Remember two days I've no respect for you

And I miss you love


I love the way you love

But I hate the way I'm supposed to love you back


Album: Neon Ballroom (1999)

Written By D. Johns