Missing Children
Missing Children -Teddy Thompson
Wake up and check the mail
Open to find a letter from you
But all I find are missing children
Turn on the morning news
Open to see the resemblance of you
But all I see are missing children
Tell me do you miss me like a missing child
Trying to start my day
Pouring the coffee
Reach for the milk and the carton says
Have you seen these children
So I go to church and pray
Down on my knees when the plate comes
And please give what you can for missing children
Oh tell me do you miss me like a missing child
And I do feel bad for faces in my face all day
But the circumstance
Means I can't think of anything but you
No I can't care for anyone but you
So I try to get away
Whole different place
But the sign are the same
There's always more
More missing children
And when I close my eyes
I used to dream sweet dreams of you
Now all my dreams
Are missing children
And I miss you
I miss you like a missing child
And I miss you
I miss you like a missing child
A missing child
A missing child