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Used To The Pain
Six a.m., alarm goes off.
I reach where you no longer lie
But don't feel quite as lost.
Everyday, I drive my truck.
A little farther into work
Before your memory catches up.
Radio on, I'm not afraid,
I can listen to most any song
The DJ wants to play.
Slow but sure, I'm commin' around.
No I'm not looking back I'm moving on now
But I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
But the truth is I really can't say.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
End of the day head back home.
Have a bite to eat and sit down in the living room alone.
Easy chair, watch T.V.
Halfway through the news I'm soundly sleeping.
But I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
But the truth is I really can't say.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
No I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
But the truth is I really can't say.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
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If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
But the truth is I really can't say.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
No I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
But the truth is I really can't say.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
But I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
Halfway through the news I'm soundly sleeping.
Easy chair, watch T.V.
Have a bite to eat and sit down in the living room alone.
End of the day head back home.
If I'm gettin' better or just used to the pain.
But the truth is I really can't say.
I'd like to believe in the healing hands of time.
Too much of what I've felt for you remains.
But I, won't go so far as to say that I'm fine.
No I'm not looking back I'm moving on now
Slow but sure, I'm commin' around.
The DJ wants to play.
I can listen to most any song
Radio on, I'm not afraid,
Before your memory catches up.
A little farther into work
Everyday, I drive my truck.
But don't feel quite as lost.
I reach where you no longer lie
Six a.m., alarm goes off.
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