sexta-feira, 23 de abril de 2010

" I can take the rain on the roop of this empty house, that don't bother me
I can taje 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 okay 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 seein 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 doing it
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still harder getting up, getting 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. "

Rascal Flatts - What hurts the most

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