Produced by: Chip Matthews, Jeffrey Steele
If you didn't know her, you wouldn't know it's not the same.
Subtle changes, that are changing every day.
It ain't every night, but there's some times she gets that look in her eyes.
She ain't said the words, but I can hear goodbye.
She's startin' over, she's in the middle of movin' on.
She's learnin' how to live without me and she ain't even gone.
Every time I hold her, Lord, it scares me to death.
Cause I can feel her letting go and gettin' closer, to startin' over.
The thing you learn about a woman, is once she's finally had enough,
That you've had all the chances, but you just passed on up.
The nights get long, the bed gets big, talks get shorter than a kiss.
Before you know it, it's a little too late.
She's startin' over, she's in the middle of movin' on.
She's learnin' how to live without me and she ain't even gone.
Every time I hold her, Lord it scares me to death.
Cause I can feel her letting go and gettin' closer, to startin' over.
Yeah, every time I hold her, Lord, it scares me to death,
Cause I can feel her letting go and gettin' closer,
Yeah yea, to startin' over.
If you didn't know her, you wouldn't know it's not the same.
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