Pulled down that cardboard box from the attic The one with the letters from you Put on those old records while I was at it The ones that we fell in love to Thought we were over what a crazy notion I should have realized Id lose the fight against this flood of emotion Welling up from deep inside CHORUS Theres not a dry eye in the house tonight Just a raging river of heartache and pride Theres not a memory that doesnt cut like a knife Of me letting you just walk out of my life Every teardrop is a visible sign Of me missing you coming out Theres not a dry eye in the house Every picture of when we were together Tear stained and falling apart Chances I didnt take, regrets and mistakes I know them all by broken heart CHORUS 2xYou might also like
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