You would think by now I could face the fact You're not here and you're not coming back But instead I go on And let myself pretend That 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 But some things are true Whether you believe it or not I still leave the light on On the chance that 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 But some things are true Whether you believe it or not Some things are true whether you Believe it or not