I think he knows I have those headaches again
The ones that I can't seem to shake for days
He knows I'm wearing sweaters in the summertime

I think he knows my hands have been shaking
In the way that I can't even sign my name
And he knows I'm spent to my last dime

I think he knows I stumble when I walk
I think he knows my throat's too dry to talk

I think he knows I'm missing him again...