I woke up at three a.m. and stumbled in the dark
i dont sleep much anyway, since weve been apart
but thats just one of many things,
ive adjusted to so well,
cause i surrendered long ago,
and now finally i can tell
not getting over you
not wondering how to shake
a hurt that wont go away
not knowing where to turn
is something i thought id never learn
its really nothing new
im just getting used to
not getting over you
i head down highway 40
past the place we used to go
i dont atop to cry anymore
i just driva by real slow
and i dont feel the dagger
when somebody speaks your name
i guess that im just growing more
accustomed to the pain
not knowing where to turn
is something i thought id never learn
its really nothing new
im just getting used to
not getting over you