He saddest song I ever heard
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Was the last song I wrote down for you
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It was the saddest thing you've ever seen
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Me in my chair and you gone
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But I still tried to sing
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In case you walked back through my door
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And with tears in my eyes
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And choke in my throat I held hope
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Because we have some good things
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And we have some broken things I know
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I know that we had some old things
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But damn they were our things
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I know
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But I know it could never be different
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But I wanted to say that I miss you
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But you're not coming home
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The hardest thing I've ever done
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Was sit down and tell you my truth
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It was the hardest thing to look at you
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To look at you and tell you my truth
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But I still hide to tell it
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My hope wrapped in faith that you'd stay
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And my prayers scream to prayin' for you
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For you and for ... ? (couldn't really hear what he sang here)
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Because we have some good things
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And we have some broken things I know
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I know that we had some old things
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But damn they were our things
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I know
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But I know it could never be different
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But I wanted to say that I miss you
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But you're not coming home
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Not coming hoooooome
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You're not coming hooome
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Because we have some good things
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And we have some broken things I know
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I know that we had some old things
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But damn they were our things
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I know
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But I know it could never be different
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But I wanted to say that I love you
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Do not coming home
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Not coming home...
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The Saddest Song (Not Coming Home)
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Sister Hazel |