Pain Hasn't Hit Me

I'm still the same, day by day
Skip the breakfast, wake up late
Left the pain at the grave
But I'm no longer the same
Under your shade
I should be brave
I might be late
Year after year, never near
No more anniversary tears
Still on my piano
Lot of things I still don't know
It's been so long
When I get old
Your voice and tone
Will I still remember it all?
I wish that you'd be here to see
Just like you always did
Pain hasn't hit me, pain hasn't hit me
Maybe you're far away
I saw your body, I took the car key
Drove you around the city
Where to go and where to live?
Better days are that I've missed
But now I'm on my trip
You live inside of me, live inside of you, live inside of me
I'm still the boy with the toys
Michael Bublé and Pink Floyd
Still on my piano
Lot of things I still don't know
It's been so long
When I get old
Your voice and tone
Will I still remember it all?
I know you'd be proud of me
Just like you always were
Pain hasn't hit me, pain hasn't hit me
Maybe you're far away
I saw your body, I took the car key
Drove you around the city
Where to go and where to live?
Better days are that I' ve missed
But now I'm on my trip
Pain hasn't hit me, pain hasn't hit me
Maybe you're far away
I saw your body, I took the car key
Drove you around the city