So I guess theres not much left to say and even less hope that you'll listen But I still wake up each day just feeling like theres something missing Like I left a piece of my head at a hotel in Ohio But your pillows still on my bed, I think if you knew that you'd still smile They tell me days will all be wasted by the thought of chasing lightning It was here but now its gone the battles over but I'm still fighting Praying theres some little piece of you that still remembers what this could be They say I should be moving on and I guess they're right I should be But no, they'll never get it they don't see the way that I do I could never forget whats the point in even trying to I hope you understand that all these crazy things that I do for you They're for you and only you.