So many things to say,thoughts on my mind
But lately, since you left, nothing has felt right
Going to bed, without you on the right side
Waking up in the morning,knowing what I'll find...
Empty second draw,where your clothes have been
Missing toothbrush, in the glass above the sink
Your coat isn't hanging, where it once had been
I miss your soft voice echoing, whenever you would sing...
First thing when I get up, the smell of breakfest burning
Once really annoying, I can't help but miss it
Alone in the house, it's never felt so empty
Trying to drown the silence, I turn up the TV...
