Missing Songtext
von Brickwall Jackson

I miss seeing you in twilight
I miss holding your hand at night
All the years between us haven′t changed a thing
As I grow older I begin to know
What I'm missing


Your hand pressed upon my face
In my heart there is still a place
The image haunts me still and leaves me reeling
As I move through this life I think I know
What I′m missing

Time fades never to return
Plans made crumpled up and burned
The foolishness of youth can leave a bitter sting
Until the day I die I'll always know
What I'm missing