Written by Marshal Dutton/Cody Hanson
F# Bm I'm still getting used to have no one to talk to F# E In the middle of the night sometimes I still swear I feel you F# A Sometimes it's like you just left the room C#m D Cause' I can still smell your favorite perfume Bm A It goes on and on and on F# Bm I miss that skirt you wear out on the weekends F# E And I can still see the old clean shirt you'd sleep in F# A That image of you is burning my mind C#m D Stuck in myself, stuck in that time Bm A It goes on and on and on F# E D I can't see through these foolish eyes A D As soon as I let you in you got me blind F# E D And I can't keep swallowing my pride A E D It's killing me, I can't hold it all inside F# Bm Thinking of checking out of this town I'm walking (walking) F# E I'm tired of everybody asking if we're back to talking (talking) F# A I'm sick of seeing you, sick of our friends C#m D Sick of feeling sick all over again Bm A It goes on and on and on F# E D I can't see through these foolish eyes A D As soon as I let you in you got me blind F# E D And I can't keep swallowing my pride A E D It's killing me, I can't hold it all inside F# D These foolish eyes A E Woah oh woah F# D It goes on and on and on A E It goes on and on and on I can't see through these foolish eyes As soon as I let you in you got me blind I can't keep swallowing my pride It's killing me, I can't hold it all inside These foolish eyes These foolish eyes F# I can't see, I can't see D I can't see, I can't see A I can't see, I can't see E through these foolish eyes