You would think by now
I could face the fact
You're not here and you're not coming backBut instead I go on
And let myself pretend
That somehow, deep down, I'm convincedWhat I feel can't be real
That's what I tell myself
It's a dream, this kind of thing
Only happens to someone elseI don't wanna believe you're gone
But some things are true
Whether you believe it or notI still leave the light on
On the chance that you'll drop by
I still park on my side of the driveEvery night I make sure
That your alarm is set
I still turn down your side of the bedWhat I feel can't be real
That's what I tell myself
It's a dream, this kind of thing
Only happens to someone elseI don't wanna believe you're gone
But some things are true
Whether you believe it or notSome things are true whether you
Believe it or not