Текст песни Nothing Short Of Dying, Travis Tritt

(Travis Tritt)

I should ve told her more I loved her
I should ve spent more time at home
But should haves 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 oughta know

(That/And) I find myself praying
More than I ever did before
And I find my heart is breaking
Each time her 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
I d be happy a free man
But the hurtin side of lonesome
Is what I didn t understand
And the lessons that I m learning
Lord, I m learning awful well
Cause nights I used to spend in Heaven
Have been replaced by nights of Hell

Repeat Chorus

There ain t nothing short of dying
That s worse than being left alone