I miss my pillow in my bed
It used to hold your pretty head
So I could smell you when you're gone
I miss the smile upon your head
It holds the words you never said
I wish I could hear them
I wish I could hear them
I want to cradle all your fears
I want to lick up all your tears
And hold you up when you are weak
I miss the little charms you made
I never once thought they were fake
And if they made me fall in love with you
You didn't need them
Sometimes I wish that I could die
And meet you up there in the sky
Cause you're in heaven
Where else would you be?