The truth is that...

I can't get you off my mind

And nobody knows it but me.

I still sleep in the shirt you left

And nobody knows it but me.

My friends think I'm moving on

But the truth is I'm not that strong

And nobody knows it but me.

And I've kept all the words you said

In a box underneath my bed

And nobody knows it but me.

But if you're happy I'll get through somehow

But the truth is that I've been screaming out.