What hurts the most ~Rascal Flatts

I can take the rain of the rooftop of this empty house,

That dont bother me,

I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out,

I'm not afraid to cry every once in awhile,

Even though going on with you gone still upsets me,

There are days every now and again I pretend I'm OK,

But that's not what gets me,

What hurts the most,

Was being so close,

And having so much to say,

And watching you walk away,

And never knowing,

What could have been,

And not seeing that love in you,

Is what I was tryin' to do,

Its hard to deal with the pain of losing you every where I go,

But I'm doin' it,

Its hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone,

Still harder,

Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret,

But I know if I could do it over,

I would trade give away all the words I saved in my heart,

That I left unspoken,

What hurts the most,

Was being so close,

And having so much to say, (much to say)

And watching you walk away,

And never knowing,

What could have been,

And not seeing that love in you,

Is what I was trying to do, oh,

What hurts the most,

Was being so close,

And having so much to say, (to say)

And watching you walk away,

And never knowing,

What could have been,

And not seeing that love in you,

Is what I was trying to do,

Not seeing that love in you,

That's what I was trying to do