Every little thing I do, I do for you.
With every little thing, I think a thought of you.
And I try so hard not to notice.
I try so hard not to care.
I try so hard not to know that you're not here.
But I'm counting down the hours
And I'm counting up the days.
I try so hard not to show this side of me.
Jealous of the way they walk,
the way (they) talk,
'Cause I don't think they know
just what they got.
I'm jealous of the way they look,
the way they are.
When I just want
to be the way we were
And I try so hard not to notice
I try so hard not to care
I try so hard not to know that you're not here
But I'm counting down the hours
And I'm counting up the days
I try so hard not to show this side of me
Well, I try so hard not to notice
I try so hard not to care
I try so hard not to know that you're not here
But I'm counting down the hours
And I'm counting up the days
I try so hard not to show this side of me
This side of me, this side of me
This side of me, this side of me
This side of me, this side of me
This side of me, this side of me
This side of me