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(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
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