I should have told her more I loved her
I should have spent more time at home
But should has really aren't important
Since the fact is now she's gone
I wish I'd listened to my conscience
When it said don't let her go
And if she's wondering how I'm doing
Well I think she ought to know
That I love her
I find myself dreaming
More than I ever did before
And I find my heart is breaking
Each time a memory slams the door
And I find myself crying
And trying to hold on
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying
That's worse than being left alone
I thought I'd be just fine without her
And I'd be happy a free man
But the hurting side of lonesome
Is what I didn't understand
And the lessons that I've learned is
That I'm learning off the well
Those nights I used to spend in heaven
Have been replaced by nights of hell
And I find myself dreaming
More than I ever did before
I wish I'd listened to my conscience
When it said don't let her go
And if she's wondering how I'm doing

That I'm dreaming more than I ever did before
And I find myself dreaming
And trying to hold on
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying
That's worse than being left alone
There ain't nothing short of dying
That's worse than being left alone
That's worse than being left alone