Texty: Ryan Adams. Cold Roses. Now That You're Gone.

I ain't afraid of hurt
I've had so much, it feels just like normal to me now

I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now
In your old room, in your old house
I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now
In your old room but there's nobody there

Now that you're gone
Now that you're gone for good

Everything you ever touched is undisturbed and hangs out
Like crime scene evidence undisturbed in dust
I don't dare touch anything because it's evidence of us
And it means everything, well sort of

I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now
In your old room, in your old house
I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now
In your old room but there's nobody there

Now that you're gone
Now that you're gone for good

I'm alone and I'm dancing with you now
In your old room, in your old house
I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now
In your old room but there's nobody there

Now that you're gone
Now that you're gone for good