(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