You Can't Miss What You Can't Measure-Funkadelic

Sitting here with a broken heart Wishin' you'd come home, oh Sitting here with vacant arms I just can't go on Oh, grief has got a hold on me I can't think for myself It's all because that woman of mine Making love to someone else I'm turning green from being blue Without your face around You found another to do your lovin' And me you have put down and I'm Sitting here with a broken heart Wishin' you'd come home, oh Sitting here with vacant arms I just can't go on I'm trudging water all through the house I thought it was from a leakin' sink I phoned the plumber to rush right over And see if he could fix this leak He rushed right over and he took a look And much to my surprise He said, "My son it's not your sink It's teardrops from your eyes", oh Sitting here with a broken heart Wishin' you'd come home, oh Sitting here with vacant arms I just can't go on You can't miss what you can't measure That's what he tried to make me see Love is around I know for sure What's in store for me Sitting here with a broken heart Wishin' you'd come home, oh Sitting with vacant arms I just can't go on, oh I chew my nails off one by one I only got one to go Unless I get what I been missin' Never have no more My nerves are shot, I smoke a lot In my loneliness And until I see your face once again My lonely heart won't rest and I'm Sitting here with a broken heart Wishin' you'd come ho