Wake up and check the mail Hoping to find a letter from you But all I find are missing children Turn on the morning news Hoping to see a 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 with "Please give what you can for the missing children" 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 signs 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 Yeah I miss you - I miss you like a missing child