I Miss You Too - Stefon Eustache & Wishhful Thinking

When it's late and I miss you And I'm sleepless and stand still And I wonder if you are in love Or if you are still thinking about me 'Cause it's late and I miss when You were here in my bed still With your mouth on my neck And your hands on my waist And my hands on your body So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over And you're coming over (yeah) I'm thinking too much and I miss you, I miss you, I miss you I miss you in the morning I tried to replace it, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you I miss being important My body is wasted on these conversations I hated You make me wanna forget And I've been too honest 'Cause honestly all that I want is to feel important So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over And you're coming over (yeah) Too much, she on too much Obsessed with being obsessed, not being in love Being backlit by fireworks and drugs Being passionate about everything but us And now I'm hands-up in the hallway Elevator fights spilling into streets all day Second half with the bad habit, you, yeah Second chance but I'm still bad at truth, yeah Tit-for-tat but we always end up back here Hungover in a deli, going halves for the cashier Can't tell if I'm over you, man, I might call I miss you in the morning and even more when night falls So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over And you're coming over Hey, um, I called twice I don't know if your phone's dead or it's going to voicemail But I'm, uh, I'm standing on the end of the block right now I just wanna talk for a second