| It’s been a month of Sunday’s since I laid eyes on you
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| Have you changed your ways or have you even tried to
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| I wish I could kill all this worry and regret
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| But I am haunted still by the things I can’t forget
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| It’s hard to take, this old heartache
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| It’s drivin' me out of my mind
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| I can’t take it and I can’t shake it
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| And it lives with me all the time
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| People look at me and they think I’ve got it all
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| I’m happy and go lucky and I’ll never take a fall
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| What they never see when they look from the outside
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| Is the thing that tortures me and eats me up inside
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| It’s hard to take, this old heartache
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| It’s driving me out of mind
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| I can’t take it and I can’t shake it
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| And it lives with me all the time
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| You think that I don’t care hut you don’t have a clue
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| Life is never fair, no matter what you do
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| And if you only knew az the thoughts I live with every day
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| And the peace of mind it costs and the hell I have to pay
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| It’s hard to take, this old heartache
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| It’s drivin' me out of my mind
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| I can’t take it and I cant shake it
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| And it lives with me all the time
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| Yeah, it lives with me all the time |