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