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 Now 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 call doll I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small Now I can 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 Now I can sing my song again Now I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did, it hurts worse Who do I kid? Fu fu fu...