Missing You

I guess I'm getting used to sleeping on my own

I'm getting used to waking up to just a picture on my phone

I'm getting used to lonely drives and quiet time on Friday nights

But I still ain't getting used to missing you

Maybe it's the season, guess it could be the rain

Or maybe it's the truth that I am too afraid to face

So I'll just keep on searching for you at the bottom of every drink

And hopefully get used to missing you

But I can't forget you darling

I don't think I ever will

Wish there was a way for me to calm my emotions still

So I guess I'll keep on crying

And dreaming about you 'till

Hopefully I get used to missing you

Hopefully I get used to missing you

I guess I'm getting used to smiling at your name

And steering the conversation to avoid me of that pain

I'm getting used to the little things slowly fading away

But I still ain't getting used to missing you

But I can't forget you darling

I don't think I ever will

Wish there was a way for me to calm my emotions still

So I guess I'll keep on crying

And dreaming about you 'till

Hopefully I get used to missing you

Hopefully I get used to missing you