Lyrics: Bobby Darin. The Things In This House.

Lots of things have changed around here since you're gone
Lamps don't shine as bright and the TV won't go on
The pictures on the wall seem to hide their face
And I can't find a smile around here any place

Yes, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry

Ah, the rug just don't feel the same beneath my feet
The song bird's not singin' and the dog won't eat
And the lonely walls can only stand and stare at me
And happy can't be found in our old dictionary

Yes, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry

Oh, just the same, I hear the things that they can't say
You can call it my imagination, that's okay
But all I know is what I feel, way down inside
And I can run all through these rooms but I can't hide

'Cause the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry
I say, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry

I say, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry
I say, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry

I say, the things in this house miss you just as much as I
The only difference is they don't know how to cry