Looking behind at the loves I have lost.
If I could go back, would I do things the same?
I’ve got my freedom, but look at the cost,
And yet I know I’ve only got me to blame.
My friends try to tell me it’s better this way.
It’s hard to believe them when I’m so alone,
But it’s getting better with each passing day.
I’ve finally accepted the fact that she’s gone.
And it’s hard on a heart to make such a change.
Facing each day without her seems strange.
Now my lonely heart has suffered such pain,
Because it’s hard on a heart when the love still remains.
Each morning I wake up alone in this bed,
And I start remembering her there by my side.
Then memories of her start to run through my head,
And it’s all I can do not to break down and cry.
Soon I’ll feel better and I can go on.
I’ll start my life over with somebody new.
I thought it’d be easy, but I was so wrong.
Forgetting about her is so hard to do.
Nov. 4, 1993
Original song created using SunoAI
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