I should've told her
more I loved her
I should've spent
more time at home
But should haves
really aren't important
Since the fact is
now she's gone
I wish I'd listened
to my conscience
When it said don't let her go
And if she's wonderin'
how I'm doin'
Well I think she oughta know
That I find myself dreamin'
More than I ever did before
And I find my heart is breakin'
Each time her memory
slams the door
And I find myself cryin'
And tryin' to hold on
'Cause there ain't nothin'
short of dyin'
That's worse than
bein' left alone
I thought I'd be just
fine without her
I'd be happy a free man
But the hurtin' side
of lonesome
Is what I didn't understand
And the lessons
that I'm learnin'
Lord I'm learnin' awful well
'Cause nights I used
to spend in heaven
Have been replaced
by nights of ****
And I find myself dreamin'
More than I ever did before
And I find my heart is breakin'
Each time her memory
slams the door
And I find myself cryin'
And tryin' to hold on
'Cause there ain't nothin'
short of dyin'
That's worse than
bein' left alone
There ain't nothin'
short of dyin'
That's worse than
bein' left alone