Dear John, I want to say
I'm still wearing your t-shirts most days
It feels better at the end of the day
If we're together even in that way

At first your friends would stop
To say how they're thinking and hope I'm okay
But before long all those stops became waves
And there's no "let's catch up"s or phone calls these days

John, I'm holding on to the parts that no one else knew
John, I'm holding on to the only thing I know is true
'Cause I miss you more than they do

So John, I'm holding on to the parts that no one else knew
John, I'm holding on to the only thing I know is true
I miss you more than they do
'Cause I love you more than they do

I miss you more than they do
I miss you more than they do