What Hurts the Most - Rascal Flatts
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.
hier gehts weiter!
