Torch Alanis Morissette
I [D]miss your smell and your style and your pure abiding way
[D]Miss y[Em]our approach to l[C]ife and your b[G]ody in my b[D]ed
[D]Miss y[Em]our take on a[C]nything and the m[G]usic you would p[D]lay
Miss [D]cracking up and wrestling and our debriefs at end of day
[D]These are th[G]ings that I m[C]iss [G]
[D]These are not t[G]imes for the w[C]eak of h[G]eart
[D]These are the d[G]ays of raw d[C]esponde[G]nce
[D] [G]D \ [C] [G]
I never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like this
I mi[D]ss your neck and your gait and your sharing what you write
Miss you [D]walking through the front door documentaries in your hand
Miss [D]travelling our travelling and your fun and charming friends
[D]Miss [Em]our big sur g[C]etaways
G D \
And to watch you love my dogs
[D]These are th[G]ings that I m[C]iss [G]
[D]These are not t[G]imes for the w[C]eak of h[G]eart
[D]These are the d[G]ays of raw d[C]esponde[G]nce
[D] [G]D \ [C] [G]
I never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like this
One step [G]one prayer, I soldier on, simulating moving on
I mi[D]ss your warmth and the thought of us bringing up our kids
And the[D] part of you that walks with your stick-tied handkerchief
[D]These are th[G]ings that I m[C]iss [G]
[D]These are not t[G]imes for the w[C]eak of h[G]eart
[D]These are the d[G]ays of raw d[C]esponde[G]nce
[D] [G]D \ [C] [G]
I never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like this
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