The Piano Song

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

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

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...