Used To The Pain

Asus2 Gsus2 Dsus2 Gsus2 Six AM, alarm goes off, I reach for you no longer lying but don't feel quite as lost Asus2 Gsus2 Dsus2 Gsus2 Everyday, I drive my truck, a little farther into work before your memory catches up Asus2 Gsus2 Dsus2 Gsus2 The Radio on, I'm not afraid, I can listen to most any song the DJ. wants to play Asus2 Gsus2 Dsus2 D/E D/F# D/G Slow but sure, I'm coming around, no, I'm not looking back, I'm moving on now but I A G D A Won't go so far as to say that I'm fine G D A Too much of what I felt for you remains A G D A I?d like to believe in the healing hands of time G D E But the truth is I really can't say G D Asus2 If I'm getting better or just used to the pain