Starin out the window at the sinkin sun                          
Another painful day is done                         
If I could convince myself I was over you now 
I'd find a way to go on somehow 
 
But the pain just grows stronger every day 
I think of you and I'm on my way 
Down every lane with your hand in mine 
Guess I'm just not the healin' kind 
 
Another December and the cold winds blow 
And nights without you are so long 
I stare at our picture through the firelight's glow 
And where you are right now I just don't know 
 
But the pain just grows stronger every day 
I think of you and I'm on my way 
Down every lane with your hand in mine 
Guess I'm just not the healin' kind