It's taking some getting used to
Not waking to your face
Your scent on the pillow
Clothes strewn around the place
It's taking some getting used to
When I will I'm not so sure
At least I don't dream about you anymore
Anymore
You're the first thing that I think of as a raise my head from sleep
The last thing to cross my mind as I fall into the deep
It's taking some getting used to
When I will I'm not so sure
At least I don't dream about you anymore