(Craig SelbyMark Fuller)

I hear you talking on the telephone
Say youd be better off on your own
One day Ill wake up and youll be gone
But thats all right

Cause I can tell you that it wont be long
Youre gonna find yourself singing a different song
Youll finally see the light
Baby, go ahead and dream
In the end its gonna be the same
When you wake up and call my name

Youre gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
Youre gonna miss my love

You think its easy to change your mind
Its seems so simple but the bottom line is
Youll never find another love like mine
No matter what you do

You keep crying about the love you lack
Soon as its gone, youll be begging to get it back
Well, you know thats true

Baby, go ahead and run
I know youre bent on breaking free
When you look back, I know youll finally see

Youre gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
Youre gonna miss my love

Youre gonna miss my love
No matter what you say
Well, you can fool yourself
Until your dying day
But you will come to your senses
When push comes to shove
Youre gonna miss my love

Oh, believe me baby,
Youre gonna miss my love
I know youre gonna miss my love
I know youre gonna miss my love
Oh, believe me baby
I know youre gonna miss my love