People say she’s only in my head
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It’s gonna take time, but I’ll forget
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They say I need to get on with my life
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What they don’t realize
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Is when you’re dialing six numbers just to hang up the phone,
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Drivin' cross town just to see if she’s home,
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Wakin' a friend in the dead of night,
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Just to hear him say it’s gonna be alright
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When you’re finding things to do not to fall asleep
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Cause you know she’ll be there in your dreams
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That’s when she’s more than a memory
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Took a match to everything she ever wrote,
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Watched her words go up in smoke.
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Tore all her pictures off the wall,
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That ain’t helpin’ me at all
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Cause when you’re talking out loud and nobody’s there,
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You look like hell and you just don’t care,
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Drinkin’ more than you ever drank,
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Sinkin’ down lower than you ever sank,
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When you find yourself falling down upon your knees,
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Praying to God beggin’ Him please,
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That’s when she’s more than a memory.
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She’s more.
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She’s more.
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Cause when you’re dialin’ her number just to hang up the phone,
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Drivin’ cross town just to see if she’s home,
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Wakin’ a friend in the dead of night,
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Just to hear him say it’s gonna be alright,
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When you’re findin’ things to do not to fall asleep,
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Cause you know she’s waiting in your dreams,
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That’s when she’s more than a memory.
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People say she’s only in my head,
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It’s gonna take time, but I’ll forget.
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More Than A Memory
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| Garth Brooks |
