It's taking some getting used tonNot waking to your facenYour scent on the pillownClothes strewn around the placennIt's taking some getting used tonWhen I will I'm not so surennAt least I don't dream about you anymorenAnymorennYou're the first thing that I think of as a raise my head from sleepnThe last thing to cross my mind as I fall into the deepnnIt's taking some getting used tonWhen I will I'm not so surennAt least I don't dream about you anymore