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?