The Healing Kind

Starin out the window at the sinkin sun
Another painful day is done
If I could convince myself I was over you now
Id find a way to go on somehow

But the pain just grows stronger every day
I think of you and Im on my way
Down every lane with your hand in mine
Guess Im 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 firelights glow
And where you are right now I just dont know

But the pain just grows stronger every day
I think of you and Im on my way
Down every lane with your hand in mine
Guess Im just not the healin kind