Baby I - Amy Millan

Baby, baby, since you’ve been gone

I ain’t doing so good

I don’t get up, paint my face

And go out like I should

Baby, you turned a clear night sky

Into a dark, dark hole

And when I see a sunset now

I’m just looking at a painting in a cheap motel

Baby, I’m going on without you

Maybe I’m even gonna get through

But baby, I’ll tell you something

That’ll never be true

Baby, I’ll get over you

Sometimes I feel that

My only friend is a whiskey glass

You know it don’t stop the time

But it helps it pass

That old sun coming in my room

Well, it hurts my eyes

I see people walking out on the day

But I stay inside, I need to hide

Baby, I’m going on without you

Maybe I’m even gonna get through

But baby, I’ll tell you something

That’ll never be true

Baby, I’ll get over you

I’ll get over you when the moon

Gets tired of chasing the sun

I’ll get over you when all

God’s work on earth is done

And on that day when

I go to meet my maker’s son

I’ll need no one and I’ll be over you

Baby, I’m going on without you

Maybe I’m even gonna get through

But baby, I’ll tell you something

That’ll never be true

Baby, I’ll get over you

Baby, I’ll get over you