Just A Little Hole

Beth Hart · Screamin' For My Supper [1999]

Oh, to remember

Or to forget it?

How could you ever

Laugh out loud while you cry?

And it'll own you

And you can't let it

And while it holds you

You can't even try.



You're so unsatisfied

You're, you're so damn petrified

You ain't got nothin', no

You ain't got nothin' to prove...



Just a little heartache

Just a little hole (hole)

Just an itchy finger

And nobody knows

Just a little heartache

Somethin' for the soul

Finger's on the trigger

And nobody knows what she knows

Nobody knows what she knows.



I got a secret

And how you dread it

I should have known by

The lonely look in your eye

You made a promise

And never kept it

You didn't even

Tell me goodbye.



You're so unsatisfied

There's no more tears to cry

You ain't got nothin', no

You ain't got nothin' to prove...



Just a little heartache

Just a little hole

Just an itchy finger

And nobody knows

Just a little heartache

Somethin' for the soul

Finger's on the trigger

And nobody knows what she knows

Nobody knows what she knows.



Mmm-mmm.



Oh-oh.



In December I got your letter

And by the Springtime

They let me know you were gone

And if I only

Loved you better

I'd see you smile again

But what's done is done!



Just a little heartache

Just a little hole

Just an itchy finger

And nobody knows!

Oh, just a little heartache

Somethin' for the soul

Finger's on the trigger

And nobody knows -



Just a little heartache!

Just an itchy finger

And nobody knows

Just a little heartache

Just a little hole

Yeah, just a little hole

Just a little hole

Just a little heartache!

Just a little hole

Finger's on the trigger!

Just a little hole.