(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