I need to speak to you
Will you arrange
I just want to see you
Do you think that strange?

I miss you my angel
And it happens a lot
I always want
What I haven’t got

Funny to miss it
Hurts to think of you
Still confused and wondering
What exactly did I do

Oh well enjoy it baby
wish I could join you
But hell – won’t die without it
You wont care if I do

Good luck though and thank you
You’ve taught me what you knew
You never believed in me or what I have
I’ll try to forget you

Love- don’t believe in it
Thanks to you, you know
Or if it does exist
It really likes to just come and go

Oh and by the way…

Fuck you

2002