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
 But I'm not afraid to cry
 Every once in a while
 Even though going on with you still upsets me
 Ever 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 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 haunted
 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.
 'Cause 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 trying to do.
 Is what I was trying to do.
 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 trying to do.
 Is what I was trying to do...