Looking around for pieces of you
A book, a shirt, a thought you left behind
I found your fragrance behind the bookcase
As I dusted
Your face haunts my mind
Sometimes I swear I feel your weight beside me in bed
Feel you move the covers
Feel you in the lead-heavy air that hangs above me
You haunt my mind
But I know that you're a dream
Pieces of a man that used to be
Pieces stuck in the cobwebs of my mind