The touch of your hand.
The smell of your hair.
The feel of your breath on my skin...
All of these are things i miss about you.
The way that you talk
when you tell me that I'm being an asshole.
Oh that look in your eyes...
All of these are things i miss about you...
But they're not what matters!
They're not the deep feeling inside that i get by just being around you.
They're not the damn butterflies you give me in my gut too.
Now i can't feel them anymore...without you...
but baby i still care about you.
There's nothing i want more right now
than that which i can't have because
someone else stole it somehow,
and i know what it was.
I know I'm missing out...
I hate that I'm not enough...
The way you look at me when I'm out of my mind.
It turns me around without you even trying.
But i don't get that anymore...
I wish you'd open that door...
But that isn't what matters!
They're not the deep feeling inside that i get by just being around you.
They're not the damn butterflies you give me in my gut too.
Now i can't feel them anymore...without you...
but baby i still care about you.