There's a light still on in the attic Of the house where you used to live And you can add it to my list of bad habits But I still find myself driving by it I doubt if you'll even know Just how hard it is To miss someone like you To miss someone like you You never answer your telephone You never leave your room You're still coughing up the night before As you're staring down the moon You sleep where you fall with your boots still on And that's all you do When you miss someone like you When you miss someone like you There's crickets droning in the tall gra** Cool breeze blowing through the yard There's a cat walking along a wood fence Out on the highway I can hear the cars None of these things will ever know Just how lucky they are They've never got to miss someone like you They've never got to miss someone like you