i can the rain off the roof of this empty house that don't bother me i can take a few tears now and then and just let it 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 now and 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; and never know if what could've been not saying that loving you is what i was trying to do