every little bit helps

this futon i crashed on in college

well it ain't our bed

but at least it don't smell like you

patron up on the counter

well it ain't your red

them long stems are long gone too

put that record on

took your pictures off the shelf

oh

'cause every little bit helps

might not get me all the way over you

but every little bit gets me a little bit closer to

walkin' right out of your valley of the shadow of death

step by step

i'm gettin'

out from under that spell you put on me

i know you just left and i know i might only be

one night into your goodbye