I don’t know who I'm kidding when I pretend I don’t think about you first thing This bed, it used to be so warm Now I wake up and I'm blue And I’ll cry on the bathroom floor cause you Forgot to take your aftershave with you Do you see me on your ceiling When you fall asleep each and every night? We meet again in daydreams Your face in every crowd And I walk home just to find myself Wandering down your street somehow This is just something I can’t wrap my head round Doesn’t make sense even now Cause now you’re somewhere out there With a piece of me, still in your pocket Can you feel it? And I'm still carrying you with me Your face in an imaginary locket Oh, I feel it I walk around this town of ours Never truly alone I'm still carrying the weight of you Round the streets, to the bar then back home My family never mentions you My friends check up on me all the time (Don’t know which is worse) They ask me how I am I say I'm figuring it out But can you tell me, what the hell am I Supposed to do with your t-shirt now? I think forgetting is my only way out If only I could work out how Cause now you’re somewhere out there With a piece of me, still in your pocket Can you feel it? And I'm still carrying you with me Your face in an imaginary locket Oh, I feel it I walk around this town of ours Never truly alone I'm still carrying the weight of you Round the streets, to the bar then back home I do my best impression of the person that I used to be But it’s killing me to keep it up When so much of you is left in me All those nights at your place Bit by bit, you had me I made it out but I'm black and blue And I'm living with the memory Cause now you’re somewhere out there With a piece of me, still in your pocket Oh, I feel it And I'm still carrying you with me Your face in an imaginary locket Oh, I feel it I walk around this town of ours Never truly alone I'm still carrying the weight of you Round the streets, to the bar then back home I walk around this town of ours But I'm never alone I'm still carrying the weight of you Round the streets, to the bar Then back home I don’t know who I'm kidding when I pretend I don’t think about you first thing