(Travis Tritt)

I Should Have Told Her More I Love 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 Wonderin' How I'm Doing
Well, I Think She Ought To Know
That I Find Myself Praying
More Than I've Ever Did Before
And Now 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 Hurting 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Have Been Replaced By Nights Of Hell
And I Find Myself Praying
More Than I've Ever Did Before
And Now I Find My Heart Is Breaking
Each Time Her Memory Slams The Door
And I Find Myself Crying
Oh, And Trying To Hold On
Cause There Ain't Nothing Short Of Dying
That's Worse Than Being Left Alone