Missing You کے بول

I'm stood here turning blue Waiting several hours for you And now I've realised I'm fed the fuck up of missing you You were a dream come true A problem followed through My flower bouquet wasted away The wind where I'm stood fiercely blew And now I've realised And now I've realised I'm fed the fuck up of missing you I'm not missing you no more, I'm not missing you no more I'm not missing you no more, I'm not missing you