when did the last time...

I've just found myself counting, one-two-three, every second I waste without you by myside.
I always said it was corny, cheesy, when they said how a single day felt like a thousand years when love was away.
Well, I was wrong.
Well, it does.
Gloomy day and stormy sky wouldn't feel like the way they did if you were here.
You'd keep me safe, you'd keep me warm.
Most of all, you'd keep me sane.
You'd keep me right when I went wrong.
Now that I've gone to be corny, cheesy, it's still okay.
Cause these corny, cheesy, words are the truth I feel.

I've just found myself counting, one-two-three, every second I waste without you by myside.
I miss you.