(Chris Waters/Tom Shapiro) When I pull in the drive where your car used to be It doesn't hurt me like it used to I can walk through the door, and not wonder anymore Where you are, like I used to I can go down the hall, see the pictures on the wall And not miss you But I just can't bring myself to go into. The room Where I spent every night with you And the light of the moon Came through the window And I held you We were so close And it's just too soon For me to go into the room I'd remember too much if I opened that door And I'm not sure if I could face it The bed's emptiness would remind me you're with Someone else, and I couldn't take it So, I sleep on the couch in our living room now Since our love died 'Cause I'm still not ready yet to go inside... The room Where I spent every night with you And the light of the moon Came through the window And I held you We were so close And it's just too soon For me to go into the room Where the light of the moon Came through the window And I held you We were so close And it's just too soon For me to go into the room