It's taking some getting used to   Not waking to your face   Your scent on the pillow   Clothes strewn around the place      It's taking some getting used to   When I will I'm not so sure      At least I don't dream about you anymore   Anymore      You're the first thing that I think of as a raise my head from sleep   The last thing to cross my mind as I fall into the deep      It's taking some getting used to   When I will I'm not so sure      At least I don't dream about you anymore