In the beginning, what I just said right then
Would make you laugh
But now you leave the room
Without a smile when you turn back
It feels like nothing and it makes me sick
I can't run from it, so I just sink in
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I'm staring at a stranger
That's a secret I've been keeping
I'm holding on to both sides of a raft
That just keeps on sinking
It feels like nothing and it makes me sick
I can't run from it, so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
Nothing I do makes it better, nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better, nothing I do makes it better
It hurts my stomach, it hurts my stomach
(And it hurts my stomach) nothing I do makes it better
(And it hurts my stomach) nothing I do makes it better
(And it hurts my stomach) nothing I do makes it better
(And it hurts my stomach) nothing I do makes it better
