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Arquivos diários: 17 de Junho de 2011

música XIV

Custa mesmo viver com o fantasma do que poderia ter sido.
Custa mesmo viver na incerteza da felicidade que podia ser.
Custa mesmo viver sabendo que faltava apenas um passo.
Custa existir sozinho e infeliz quando podia viver contigo feliz.
Custa-me viver na certeza da incerteza de como seria.
Custa-me viver...

Rascal Flatts – What Hurts The Most

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 and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
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
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do

It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I’m doin’ It
It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ 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

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

Not seeing that loving you
That’s what I was trying to do

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Publicado por em 17 de Junho de 2011 em música, Rascal Flatts

 

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