Staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room
It takes too long to cover all brushstrokes
that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up to be
Like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you

It's true
That I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true

Staring at your face in the wall from the corner of my room
It takes too long to cover all brushstrokes
that look like you
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you
Mama didn't wanna raise a son who would grow up to be
Like my father, lonely, rule of thumb
look what I've become instead
And I can sense that I'm not quite myself
'Cause I'm someone else without you

It's true
That I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
And maybe it's through
Still I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true

It's true
That I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
It's true
That I'm in love with you
There's nothing I can do
It's true (staring at your face in the wall)
That I'm in love with you (from the corner of my room)
There's nothing I can do
(it takes too long
to cover all brushstrokes that look like you)
And maybe it's through
(and I can sense that I'm not quite myself)
Still I'm in love with you
('cause I'm someone else without you)
There's nothing I can do
And I wish it wasn't true