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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Guitare
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Batterie
Gary LeVox
Gary LeVox
Chant
Jay DeMarcus
Jay DeMarcus
Basse
Joe Don Rooney
Joe Don Rooney
Guitare
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Violon folklorique
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
Tim Akers
Tim Akers
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jeffrey Steele
Jeffrey Steele
Paroles/Composition
Stephen Robson
Stephen Robson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rascal Flatts
Rascal Flatts
Production
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Production
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Christopher Rowe
Christopher Rowe
Ingénierie de montage
David Robinson
David Robinson
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Greg Lawrence
Greg Lawrence
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Ingénierie de prise de son
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Ingénierie de prise de son
Todd Tidwell
Todd Tidwell
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

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 'em 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 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 knowing What could've been And not seeing that love in 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 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 What hurts the most Is being so close And having so much to say (much to say) And watching you walk away And never knowing What could've been And not seeing that love in you Is what I was trying to do Oh Hey, yeah What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say (much to say) And watching you walk away And never knowing What could've been And not seeing that love in you Is what I was trying to do Not seeing that love in you That's what I was trying to do Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Robson, Jeff R. Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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