Your going-away
Has never sat well with my heart
Knowin' it's over,
Is tearin' my world apart
It's cold here without you,
There's no fire to keep my warm
I don't know how to make it on my own
So if the hardest parts over,
Why am I standin' here?
Burnin' old photographs,
Drowning the flames with my tears
I always thought that old heartaches
Belong to lonely old fools
If the hardest parts over,
The easy part's still missin' you
I'm dreamin' of places,
Things we used to do
Haunted by faces,
People we once knew
I look out my window,
Deep into the night
On the wings of new love,
I will learn to ride
So if the hardest parts over,
Why am I standin' here?
Burnin' old photographs,
Drowning the flames with my tears
I always thought that old heartaches
Belong to lonely old fools
If the hardest parts over,
The easy part's still missin' you
If the hardest parts over,
The easy part's still missin' you