| By tomorrow I bet, I could crawl out of bed
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| And nobody even know I’m under the sheets
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| Then we can go fly, and some friends drop bye
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| And tell me I’ll be ok
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| By Tuesday the hurt, won’t keep me from work
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| And I’ll hide it from everyone
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| Sounds easy to do if I just get through day one
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| And we go slow, all the neighbors to know
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| When they don’t see a car outside
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| By day 17 I won’t need a drink, to help me close my eyes
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| By day 28 I go out on a date, and she’ll think I’m having fun
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| Sounds easy to do if I just get through day one
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| I can’t skip the pain
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| I can’t stop my mind
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| So i’ll just take, one at a time
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| It not even be more than a year maybe three
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| Before the damage comes undone
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| But i’ll get over you if I just get through day one
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| By day 45 I won’t have to drive by your house on my way home
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| But day 92 if I run into you, It won’t kill me if you’re not alone
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| By the end of September I bet you remember, how hard this first night was
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| When it was all I could do to try to get through day one
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| There come a time when the sting of goodbye won’t be hanging in every room
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| Could be Fall, could be Summer
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| Don’t know the number, but it can’t come too soon
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| But I see the lesson, call it a blessing when that day finally comes
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| You’ll just be someone I knew if I just get through day one |