| Song | What I Miss The Most |
| Artist | Lonestar |
| Album | Let's Be Us Again |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Michael Britt/Richie Mcdonald/Frank Myers | |
| I hear the sound of gentle rain | |
| Like teardrops on the windowpane | |
| A priceless smile in a wooden frame beside the bed | |
| I stare at the ceiling and talk to the walls | |
| I lay here alone and imagine it all | |
| As a river of memories rush through my head | |
| I can almost taste your kiss as I think about how much I miss | |
| Chorus | |
| Your hungry eyes, your satin skin | |
| The sound of your voice whisperin' | |
| The love I feel inside your heart | |
| When you're wrapped up in my arms so close | |
| That's what I miss the most | |
| I try to rest but sleep won't come | |
| My body aches and my mind is numb | |
| Shadows fall as the morning sun begins to rise | |
| Another day without you here | |
| Has it been weeks or has it been years | |
| I find it getting harder keeping track of time | |
| I breath in and I breath out but it's getting tough to live without | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Written: Michael Britt Richie Mcdonald Frank Myers | |
| I hear the sound of gentle rain | |
| Like teardrops on the windowpane | |
| A priceless smile in a wooden frame beside the bed | |
| I stare at the ceiling and talk to the walls | |
| I lay here alone and imagine it all | |
| As a river of memories rush through my head | |
| I can almost taste your kiss as I think about how much I miss | |
| Chorus | |
| Your hungry eyes, your satin skin | |
| The sound of your voice whisperin' | |
| The love I feel inside your heart | |
| When you' re wrapped up in my arms so close | |
| That' s what I miss the most | |
| I try to rest but sleep won' t come | |
| My body aches and my mind is numb | |
| Shadows fall as the morning sun begins to rise | |
| Another day without you here | |
| Has it been weeks or has it been years | |
| I find it getting harder keeping track of time | |
| I breath in and I breath out but it' s getting tough to live without | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Written: Michael Britt Richie Mcdonald Frank Myers | |
| I hear the sound of gentle rain | |
| Like teardrops on the windowpane | |
| A priceless smile in a wooden frame beside the bed | |
| I stare at the ceiling and talk to the walls | |
| I lay here alone and imagine it all | |
| As a river of memories rush through my head | |
| I can almost taste your kiss as I think about how much I miss | |
| Chorus | |
| Your hungry eyes, your satin skin | |
| The sound of your voice whisperin' | |
| The love I feel inside your heart | |
| When you' re wrapped up in my arms so close | |
| That' s what I miss the most | |
| I try to rest but sleep won' t come | |
| My body aches and my mind is numb | |
| Shadows fall as the morning sun begins to rise | |
| Another day without you here | |
| Has it been weeks or has it been years | |
| I find it getting harder keeping track of time | |
| I breath in and I breath out but it' s getting tough to live without | |
| Repeat Chorus |