Starin out the window at the sinkin sun    Another painful day is done    If I could convince myself I was over you now   I'd find a way to go on somehow      But the pain just grows stronger every day   I think of you and I'm on my way   Down every lane with your hand in mine   Guess I'm 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 firelight's glow   And where you are right now I just don't know      But the pain just grows stronger every day   I think of you and I'm on my way   Down every lane with your hand in mine   Guess I'm just not the healin' kind