الأحد، 7 ديسمبر 2008

What Hurts The Most


I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house,
that don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then
and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though
goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again I pretend I'm OK
but that's not what gets me
What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you
everywhere I go
But I'm doing it
It's hard to force that smile
when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still harder gettin up, gettin dressed,
living with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade, give away all the words
that I saved in my heart
that I left unspoken
What hurts the most,
was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
Never knowing,
what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though
goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again I pretend I'm OK
but that's not what gets me

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