He saddest song I ever heard
Was the last song I wrote down for you
It was the saddest thing you've ever seen
Me in my chair and you gone
But I still tried to sing
In case you walked back through my door
And with tears in my eyes
And choke in my throat I held hope
Because we have some good things
And we have some broken things I know
I know that we had some old things
But damn they were our things
I know
But I know it could never be different
But I wanted to say that I miss you
But you're not coming home
The hardest thing I've ever done
Was sit down and tell you my truth
It was the hardest thing to look at you
To look at you and tell you my truth
But I still hide to tell it
My hope wrapped in faith that you'd stay
And my prayers scream to prayin' for you
For you and for ? (couldn't really hear what he sang here)
Because we have some good things
And we have some broken things I know
I know that we had some old things
But damn they were our things
I know
But I know it could never be different
But I wanted to say that I miss you
But you're not coming home
Not coming hoooooome
You're not coming hooome
Because we have some good things
And we have some broken things I know
I know that we had some old things
But damn they were our things
I know
But I know it could never be different
But I wanted to say that I love you
Do not coming home
Not coming home