The only one

I heard you are seeing someone new
I heard that she is not anything like you
I heard that she has seen your room
Your bed, where we used to be

Do you hold hands before you sleep?
Do you look into her eyes?
Do you tell her she's the only one?
Like you used to tell me

I can't get over the thought of being over the one that I adore
I can't get over the thought of you ever loving someone more

Do you know her face like you knew mine?
Do you like the way she feels?
Do you hold her when she's feeling small?
Like I feel now

I can't get over you.