Pulled down a cardboard box from the attic The one wiht letters from you Put on those old records while I was at it The ones wh fell in love to Thought we were over what a crazy notion I should have realized I'd lose this fight against this flood of emotions Welling up from deep inside
Chorus There's not a dry eye in the house tonight Just a raging river of heartache and pride There's not a memory that that doesn't cut like a knife Of me letting you walk out of my life Every tear drop is a visible sign Of me missing you coming out There's not a dry eye in the house
Every picture of when we were together Tear stainded and falling apart Chances I didn't take Regrets and mistakes I know them all by broken heart
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