| She put away her rings, gathered up her things |
| Dusted off her wings and said goodbye |
| She left without a care, left the walls so bare |
| With more than my fair shre of tears to cry |
| Way down deep I’m wondering |
| What on earth went wrong |
| My world’s not returning |
| So I must move on |
| Starting over again |
| New set of silverware, new set of friends |
| It’s hard as hell if you don’t know where to begin |
| Starting over again |
| Down at the grocery, lots of folds like me |
| Buy one, get one free, but it’s all in vain |
| The only thing on sale is day old bread gone stale |
| And broken hearts that fail to play the game |
| Round and round in circles |
| It’s an up hill climb |
| Step by step I’m learning |
| One day at a time |
| Starting over again |
| New set of silverware, new set of friends |
| It’s hard as hell if you don’t know where to begin |
| Starting over again |
| Damage that’s been done, it’s time to rise above |
| I’ve got to look ahead for the sake of love |
| Everybody’s doing it, it must be some new rend |
| Starting over again |
| Starting over, again, again, over again… |