There's a hint, you were once here Still sitting in your favorite chair
My floor is covered with tears
You left your key in the lock
Just keep staring at my front door Hoping you might knock
But I guess that I'll have to try
To forget about you, baby
But I still can't say goodbye
I guess my old gray T-shirt
Will have to get used to
Being without you
I haven't slept for days
I tend to lie awake at night
Remembering how your smile
Never ever faded away
And I've tried to call your phone
But baby, it's just your machine again You're still not at home
And I guess that I'll have to try
To forget about you, baby
But I still can't say goodbye
I guess my old gray T-shirt
Will have to get used to
Being without you