Make believe I've seen you
In the patterns that the rain makes on the window pane
In the smoke from a smoke in Mercurochrome stains
Have I ever told you what you are?

What you are, I'll tell you
You're the coin in my pocket, the jingle in my head
You're the sugar to my plastic, what the cat wears to bed
Heavens it's been hell since you're away
And I miss you
And I miss you

What you are, I'll tell you
You're the wrapping on the present, the prize at the fair
You're the carnival ride that flips you up in the air
Heavens it's been hell since you're away
And I miss you
And I miss you

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