Another late night of laying Staring at the ceiling Memories of you Still hanging on the walls
Deep breath I take another sip of whiskey So maybe I won't feel anything at all
And I can't get you out of my head, hmm Yeah, it's relatively obvious that
I'm not over you Hmm, but I'm trying to Get over you Every single day
The more I try To let you go The more I realize I'm not over you
Why can't I take a stupid drink of coffee Without swearing, I see your lipstick on the cup Deep breath, now I'm thinking of when you came home To tell me that we'd be better off alone
Well maybe you were right again, hmm There's no way for me to pretend
That I'm over you Hmm, but I'm trying to Get over you Every single day
The more I try to let you go The more I realize I'm not over you What if you grabbed my hand and told And told me that you miss me (What if I saw you again) What if you said What I've been feeling line for line
