Lights off, but I’m wide awake
Your name still echoes when I break
I try to sleep, but dreams replay
The version of us that didn’t fade
Are you up, or far away?
Do you think of me the same?
I’m half asleep, half in love
Still holding on to what we was
A ghost of touch, a trace of heat
Still lingers under every sheet
No goodbye, no reason why
Just silence in the lullaby
You’re not gone, not completely
You just left me... half empty
I leave the door a little wide
Like you might walk back in tonight
The moon looks soft, but doesn’t speak
She knows I’ve cried most every week
Your shadow walks across my wall
But never stops to call
I’m half asleep, half in love
Still haunted by what never was
The scent of you in cotton grey
Still takes my breath a bit each day
No farewell, no final scene
Just pages torn from in-between
You’re not gone, not completely
You just left me… half empty
Your name still echoes when I break
I try to sleep, but dreams replay
The version of us that didn’t fade
Are you up, or far away?
Do you think of me the same?
I’m half asleep, half in love
Still holding on to what we was
A ghost of touch, a trace of heat
Still lingers under every sheet
No goodbye, no reason why
Just silence in the lullaby
You’re not gone, not completely
You just left me... half empty
I leave the door a little wide
Like you might walk back in tonight
The moon looks soft, but doesn’t speak
She knows I’ve cried most every week
Your shadow walks across my wall
But never stops to call
I’m half asleep, half in love
Still haunted by what never was
The scent of you in cotton grey
Still takes my breath a bit each day
No farewell, no final scene
Just pages torn from in-between
You’re not gone, not completely
You just left me… half empty