I’ve worn out the sunset, I’ve worn out the night
I’ve worn out the daybreak, yeah I’ve worn them all out
I’ve worn out my welcome, & I don’t really care
Cos I’ve worn out my patience
& now I’m just a little worst for wear

All because I miss her so
I miss her so
I can’t seem to let her go

Sunday morning sky is blue, & I’m still in black
Nowhere is where I’ll be if she won’t have be back
She wears a nightgown on the other side of town
And all I’ve done is let her down
Wearing myself into the ground

All because I miss her so
I miss her so
I can’t seem to let her go

& everybody knows it
Not everybody blows it quite like me

I miss her so
I can’t seem to let this go