Right now he's looking for his pants and socksCan't find the car keys on the dresser topHe'll spill his milk and leave it on the kitchen floorAnd as the day wears on, he'll miss me more and moreHe'll go to work without a kiss from meIt'll cross his mind, he said, I'd never leaveForget his coat and catch a death of coldAnd as the day wears onHe'll miss me more and moreHe'll tell the guys he's bothered, not at allThen drink his lunch so he won't have to callHe'll tell himself I'm home like the day beforeBut as the day wears onHe'll doubt it more and moreHe'll come home to a house that's dark and quietAnd have to face another sleepless nightHe'll watch TV and read and walk the floorAnd as the day wears onHe'll miss me more and moreAnd then he'll phone and ask me to come homeThat things have gone to pieces cause I'm goneHis phone call is all I'm waiting forCause as the day wears onI'll miss him more and moreCause as the day wears onI'll miss him more and morethem more and more.