when he's gone

I miss him when he's gone But can't stand when he's Beside me Absence makes the heart grow fonder Or only more confused? And when his friends cluster around I only feel more distant But when he leaves I'm lonely Absence makes the heart grow fonder Or only more confused Maybe the memory Shines up the faults Glistens over mistakes But maybe it Just tells the truth your subconscious knew all along He doesn't seem to notice All the pain He causes Or else So aloof He just doesn't care at all About anything No hard feelings no feelings at all