In my dreams sometimes I forget that you're gone
that you're not there
you're not there
Waking up in the dark all alone
it's not fair
it's just not fair
I can't believe that you are dead
I won't believe it
I try to remember all the good times we had
but I don't care
I just don't care
Maybe one day I won't feel so bad
but I'm not there
no, I'm not there
I can't believe that you are dead
I won't believe that you are dead
It was years ago but recent in my head
I can't believe that you are dead
One day they tell me, I'll only remember the joy, the light you brought into my life
I can't wait much longer for that day
until that time it'll stab me like a knife
Over and over, come what may
I'll try to remember all the good times we had
maybe I'll care
I hope I'll care
The sadness will be replaced by your love
I think that's fair
I know that's fair
Because I don't believe that you're dead
I never believed that you are dead . . .
words and music by J. Franklin Evans (c) 2017
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