Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Sometimes in the mornings
I wake up devastated that you're gone
It drives me kinda crazy
And I tell myself it's been a little long
To still be expecting you
To call me up on the phone
I don't like holding on
But I can't let go
Sometimes a photograph of you
Will take my breath away
I don't think that time's a healer
No matter what folks say
How can years fly by so fast
And breaks in a heart mend so slow
I don't like holding on
But I can't let go
Sometimes I'm in a room full of people
When old lonely sits by me
And it makes me sad to realize
That unlike you he won't ever leave
I wish I had some kind of pill
To take this feeling from my bones
I don't like holding on but I can't let go