I miss those lipstick kisses you left on my face
I've still got a head full of memories I can't erase
I've got eight t-shirts missing from my drawers
you still wear them around even though they're not yours  
I don't know if it was love but I know that it was true
now that you're gone I'll just have to let it happen... living without you
I'm coming down from the cloud that we've been on
I'm coming down from the sweetest feeling that I've ever know
like an all time high that I can't get back
or a runaway train coming off the tracks
Ill never be the same so I'm going home
I'm coming down and feeling alone

well its hard to say no
when its late and I pick up the phone and I'm thinking of you
but ill let it go and step away
because I remember theres still salt in my wounds