From the recording Acoustic Sunday


Still Not Over You
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Another lonely night at home
No one knocking at my door
And I hear your voice echo down the hall

So I answer to your call
but there's no one there at all
Then I realise its just me and these four walls

I’m still not over I’m still not over you

I pace up and down the room
Cause there's nothing else to do
I’d put a movie on but that’s what we used to do

Your picture hangs above my bed
Like your last words are hanging in my head
Am I the only one who regrets what was said

Just below the picture frame
Life goes on about the same
By day I’m free
but my nights are haunted by your memory