I'm late again tonight   He's not here   I feel him here anyway   Get the mail and feed the cat   Clutch the silence alone just like that      No more Thursday night TV   No more Golf games on Saturday   Not much laundry now, fewer dishes   Wipe the tears away with his kisses      Open the window, let go of my hand   don't keep saying you love me    over again   i need to see you turn away   there's too much room here and i    shouldn't stay      I still see his face and feel his hand   when i close my eyes   and i believe the sun still burns in the night   i asked for time and he gave him time   now i know i'm right      when i finally get home, i still look for his car   all i want is his smile and hello   i don't wish much   but i don't know what i need    all i know is i'm stupid and incomplete   but i still say      Open the window, let go of my hand   don't keep saying you love me    over again   i need to see you turn away   oh   Open the window, let go   don't keep saying you love me   i need to see you turn away   There's too much room here and i   shouldn't stay   too much empty time, too much lonely space   too much room here and i   shouldn't stay      I can't walk away   I still his face   I must run   I shouldn't stay   I still see his face   I still see his face