I miss my pillow in my bed    It used to hold your pretty head    So I could smell you when you're gone    I miss the smile upon your head    It holds the words you never said    I wish I could hear them    I wish I could hear them    I want to cradle all your fears    I want to lick up all your tears    I want to wash your dirty feet    And hold you up when you are weak    I miss the little charms you made    I never once thought they were fake    And if they made me fall in love with you    You didn't need them    Sometimes I wish that I could die    And meet you up there in the sky    Cause you're in heaven    Where else would you be?