Empty Bench - David Kushner

I just wanna feel you hold me
I just wanna make you smile
Now you're buried in gold
With my tears on your stone
I see you in my dreams it's lovely
But it always makes me cry
Now awake in the cold
With the story never told
I need to know, I need to know
Which way to go
I need to know, I need to know
Which way to go
Oh, how I miss you
I miss you in my arms
I stare at the pictures I keep in my car
I'll sit on this empty bench
And wait until we meet again
Oh, how I miss you
I miss you in my arms
I stare at the pictures I keep in my car
I'll sit on this empty bench
And wait until we meet again
Ah oooh
Ah oooh
I'll never forget you love me,
I'll never forget your eyes,
Oh, a color of your own
Starin' deep in my soul
I need to know, I need to know
Which way to go
I need to know, I need to know
Which way to go
Oh, how I miss you
I miss you in my arms
I stare at the pictures I keep in my car
I'll sit on this empty bench
And wait until we meet again
Oh, how I miss you
I miss you in my arms
I stare at the pictures I keep in my car
I'll sit on this empty bench
And wait until we meet again
Ah oooh
Ah oooh
I'll sit on this empty bench
And wait until we meet again