Living on the Memories - Craig Morgan

You’re there every morning when I wake up

I see you smiling through the steam of my coffee cup

You haven’t changed a single thing

You’re the beautiful that never fades

Like the sun shining through the window in my eyes today

Oh, but it feels like rain

Another day living on the memories

Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey

'Cause you and me didn’t make it

I did my best to fake it

Pretending it ain’t killing me

But it’s killing me

Living on the memories

I can’t get the taste of honeysuckle off my lips

I can’t slave through the night 'cause this bed’s so big

In every room, on every wall

You’re everywhere but not there at all

Every time the phone rings, I still hope it’s you

Oh, but I will get through

Another day living on the memories

Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey

'Cause you and me didn’t make it

I do my best to fake it

Pretending it ain’t killing me

But it’s killing me

Living on the memories

Another day living on the memories

Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey

'Cause you and me didn’t make it

I do my best to fake it

Pretending it ain’t killing me

But it’s killing me

Living on the memories

Yeah, living on the memories

You’re there every morning when I wake up

I see you smiling through the steam of my coffee cup…