(Craig SelbyMark Fuller)



I hear you talking on the telephone

Say youd be better off on your own

One day Ill wake up and youll be gone

But thats all right



Cause I can tell you that it wont be long

Youre gonna find yourself singing a different song

Youll finally see the light

Baby, go ahead and dream

In the end its gonna be the same

When you wake up and call my name



Youre gonna miss my love

No matter what you say

Well, you can fool yourself

Until your dying day

But you will come to your senses

When push comes to shove

Youre gonna miss my love



You think its easy to change your mind

Its seems so simple but the bottom line is

Youll never find another love like mine

No matter what you do



You keep crying about the love you lack

Soon as its gone, youll be begging to get it back

Well, you know thats true



Baby, go ahead and run

I know youre bent on breaking free

When you look back, I know youll finally see



Youre gonna miss my love

No matter what you say

Well, you can fool yourself

Until your dying day

But you will come to your senses

When push comes to shove

Youre gonna miss my love



Youre gonna miss my love

No matter what you say

Well, you can fool yourself

Until your dying day

But you will come to your senses

When push comes to shove

Youre gonna miss my love



Oh, believe me baby,

Youre gonna miss my love

I know youre gonna miss my love

I know youre gonna miss my love

Oh, believe me baby

I know youre gonna miss my love