Out Of Sight

Goodwill's got a new box of old t-shirts
The ones you left behind when you moved out
Friends say time will heal, but I'm not sure that it works
'Cause if it did, I wouldn't be here now
Wrapped in chains of your sweet memory
Keeps you here with me all the time
If being gone meant not here with me, I'd be fine
If out of sight was out of mind
I fall asleep and dream you're right beside me
And all night long, I'm dancing with your ghost
Then I wake up wondering why you won't set me free
Well, maybe I'm the one who won't let go
Wrapped in chains of your sweet memory
Keeps you here with me all the time
If being gone meant not here with me, I'd be fine
If out of sight was out of mind
If being gone meant not here with me, I'd be fine
If out of sight was out of mind