(rebecca lynn howard/marty dodson/ron harbin) You would think by now I could face the fact You're not here and you not coming back But instead i go on And let myself pretend Guess somehow deep down,i'm convinced What i feel,can't be real That's what i tell myself It's a dream,this kind of thing Only happens to someone else I don't wanna believe you're gone Some things are true Believe it or not
I still leave the light on On the chance you'll drop by I still park on my side of the drive Every night i make sure That your alarm is set I still turn down your side of the bed What i feel,can't be real That's what i tell myself It's a dream,this kind of thing Only happens to someone else I don't wanna believe you're gone Some things are true Believe it or not