| Song | Nothing Short Of Dying |
| Artist | Travis Tritt |
| Album | It's All About To Change |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tritt | |
| (Travis Tritt) | |
| I should've told her more I loved 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 wondering how I'm doing | |
| Well, I think she oughta know | |
| (That/And) I find myself praying | |
| More than I ever did before | |
| And 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 hurtin' 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| Have been replaced by nights of Hell | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There ain't nothing short of dying | |
| That's worse than being left alone |
| zuo ci : Tritt | |
| Travis Tritt | |
| I should' ve told her more I loved 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 wondering how I' m doing | |
| Well, I think she oughta know | |
| That And I find myself praying | |
| More than I ever did before | |
| And 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 hurtin' 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| Have been replaced by nights of Hell | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There ain' t nothing short of dying | |
| That' s worse than being left alone |
| zuò cí : Tritt | |
| Travis Tritt | |
| I should' ve told her more I loved 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 wondering how I' m doing | |
| Well, I think she oughta know | |
| That And I find myself praying | |
| More than I ever did before | |
| And 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 hurtin' 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 | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There ain' t nothing short of dying | |
| That' s worse than being left alone |