On the bed lies your pillow It's been there since you've been gone And in the closet, your favorite shoes You used to wear. And the perfume that I bought you It still lingers everywhere Somethin' tells me It's not over yet. On the nightstand is your picture The one I've held since you've been gone The same picture you gave to me When we first met. It don't hold me in return But it says please don't forget And it tells me It's not over yet. It's not over 'til the memories of you Have all died 'Til the tears from my eyes Have finally dried. It's not over 'til that phone rings And I don't reach to talk to you And hear you tell me It's not over yet. It's not over 'til that phone rings And I don't reach to talk to you And hear you tell me It's not over yet. And hear you tell me It's not over yet...