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,
just let them out,
how matter,


I'm not afraid to cry,
every once in a while,
even thought, going on,
with you gone, still upsets me,
they 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 colse,
and haven't so much to say,
and watching you walk away,
and never nowing, what I could of been,
and now I see that I'm loving you,
but that's all what I 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,
givin up,
givin dress, living with this regret,
but I know, if I could to it over,
I will try, give away,
all the words that I saved,
in my hearts, that I left unspoken,

What hurts the most,
is being so close,
and having so much to say,
and watching you walk away,
and never knowing, what I could of been,
and now I seeing thatt I'm lovig you,
is all what I try to do.

Oh, yeah, uh

What hurts the most?
Was beeing so close,
and haven't so much to say,
and watching you walk away,
and never knwoing what could of been,
and now I seeing taht I'm loving you,
that's was I trying to do

(Not see that I'm loving you) That's all what I trying to do, uhhh