More Than I Know

I see his face and her face, I see all the rest

But do you not see the hole in my chest?


I hear his voice and her voice, I hear theirs too

But darling, where's your voice? I only want you.


I feel his touch and her touch, and no touch at night

I want your touch more than I know its not right.



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