| I’ve tried to break the habit
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| But somehow I just keep waking up alone.
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| There’s something deep inside me
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| That refuses to believe you’re really gone.
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| And every night I fall asleep
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| By your side of this great big double bed,
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| Remembering that the worst you ever gave me
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| Was the best I ever had.
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| I know I should be sleeping
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| Like a kitten in somebody else’s arms,
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| But I lie awake remembering all the ways
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| We used to keep each other warm.
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| I know that nothing’s perfect but we came so close,
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| How could it turned out bad?
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| But even so the worst you ever gave me
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| Was the best I ever had.
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| How I missed your tender kisses
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| And the gentle arms that used to hold me tight,
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| Oh they say that all good things must end
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| But endings always leave somebody sad.
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| But I remember that the worst you ever gave me
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| Was the best I ever had.
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| I can’t forget the worst you ever gave me
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| Was the best I ever had. |