Lyrics The Healing Kind - Lee Ann Womack
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
memory
lane
with
your
hand
in
mine
Guess
I'm
just
not
the
healing
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
memory
lane
with
your
hand
in
mine
Guess
I′m
just
not
the
healing
kind
Guess
I'm
just
not
the
healing
kind
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.