I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house

That don't bother me

There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok

But that's not what gets me

It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone

Still Harder 

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...