One, two, three, four
I don't hear your voice in my ears
I can't smile your perfume on my skin
I threw out your clothes from my wardrobe, reminding me of all the places we've been
There's a hundred chance of death in taxes and the fact that I see you

Everywhere I go, everywhere I look, every corner I turn to, every face I know looks like you
Everywhere
I'm one way go, every highway, and no matter what
I do
I guess I only have eyes for you
I can't shake the picture of you

You're wearing your head down in that dress
Oh, would it have killed you, honey?
So now look so good on the day that you left now
Everywhere I go, everywhere I look, every corner I turn to, every face
I know looks like you
Every one-way road, every highway, and no matter what I do, I guess I only have eyes for you
Everywhere I go, everywhere
I look, every corner
I'd sense you, every face
I know looks like you
Everywhere I go, every one-way road, every highway, no matter what
I do
I guess
I only have eyes for