It Don't Hurt        
             
It don't hurt like it did 
I can sing my song again 
It don't hurt like it did 
I can sing my song again. 

I scraped the paper off the wall 
I put down carpet in the hall 
I left no trace of you at all 
And I can sing my song again 

I don't dream 'cuz I don't sleep 
The moon is hanging like your hat 
The sun comes up 
Well I don't see 
Curtains tied up like a bat 

The electric man looks good today 
Maybe not, well I'm trying hard 
Trying hard to feel that way 
The electric man's a good place to start 

Took your paintings off the wall 
That one of me that you called doll 
I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small 
Now I can sing my song again 

I don't think of you no more 
Except for everyday or two 
I don't think of you no more 
Except for in between the sun and moon 

Packed up and moved out after all 
Bulldozed the house and watched it fall 
That blessed sight I still recall 
I can sing my song again 
I can sing my song again 

It don't hurt like it did 
It hurts worse 
Who do I kid? 
 


             
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