Snow blows through the window, all I can do is stumble   Across the uneven floor into an unmade bed   And I lie awake for hours, I must be afraid of something   All that I own is still in boxes, scattered across the floor      I miss you best and I miss you best   I miss you best   Just don't know what to do about it      I can still feel the shape of your body, like a bruise against my side   Across the great divide, memory always lies   Everything falls to pieces and nothing stays the same   I make up the ground rules for this waiting game      I miss you best and I miss you best   I miss you best   Just don't know what to do about it      Well, she stumbles on nothing and tumbles into her bed   And pulls the blankets above her chin   And falls asleep with the nod of her head   And I think that it's beautiful, simple pleasures are the best   She's breathing softly, I miss you best      I miss you best and I miss you best   I miss you best   Just don't know what to do about it      I miss you best, I miss you best   I miss you best   Just don't know what to do about it