I still feel you in my bed like you never even left.

Then I close my eyes and fall asleep,

and see you in the dreams inside my head.


And I never want to wake, ‘cause the loneliness I face

is chilling what’s inside of me.

It’s more than warmth from my body you take. 


Still, the morning sun will rise. 

My heart convinced that you are mine.

But these damn dreams, they lie to me.

I wake up thinking everything is fine.


Every night when I cry myself to sleep

and I think that I’d be better off dead.

I pray to God, that He’d give me some peace,

and I pray that you live in regret.


All my love is gone.


I’m fine. I’m fine.

I promise you.