| Song | Only Worse |
| Artist | Randy Travis |
| Album | You and You Alone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jarrard, Robbins | |
| I just dropped in, 'cause I could use a friend | |
| And a little bit of consolation | |
| I'm hangin' by a thread from the southern end of my rope | |
| If you really wanna know | |
| I'll do my best to explain my situation | |
| Maybe I can find the words | |
| If the tears don't get me first. | |
| It's kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you're up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won't open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It's kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It wasn't my first brush with love | |
| But this one was the deepest | |
| Yeah, I've been blue, but this time it's closer to black | |
| Swore, I'd never get hurt again | |
| But here I am in pieces | |
| When this one broke my heart that was just the start. | |
| It's kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you're up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won't open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It's kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It's kinda like being cut open | |
| Kinda like being burned at the stake | |
| Kinda like drownin' in the ocean | |
| Knowin' there's no help on the way. | |
| It's kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you're up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won't open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It's kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse... |
| zuo ci : Jarrard, Robbins | |
| I just dropped in, ' cause I could use a friend | |
| And a little bit of consolation | |
| I' m hangin' by a thread from the southern end of my rope | |
| If you really wanna know | |
| I' ll do my best to explain my situation | |
| Maybe I can find the words | |
| If the tears don' t get me first. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It wasn' t my first brush with love | |
| But this one was the deepest | |
| Yeah, I' ve been blue, but this time it' s closer to black | |
| Swore, I' d never get hurt again | |
| But here I am in pieces | |
| When this one broke my heart that was just the start. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It' s kinda like being cut open | |
| Kinda like being burned at the stake | |
| Kinda like drownin' in the ocean | |
| Knowin' there' s no help on the way. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse... |
| zuò cí : Jarrard, Robbins | |
| I just dropped in, ' cause I could use a friend | |
| And a little bit of consolation | |
| I' m hangin' by a thread from the southern end of my rope | |
| If you really wanna know | |
| I' ll do my best to explain my situation | |
| Maybe I can find the words | |
| If the tears don' t get me first. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It wasn' t my first brush with love | |
| But this one was the deepest | |
| Yeah, I' ve been blue, but this time it' s closer to black | |
| Swore, I' d never get hurt again | |
| But here I am in pieces | |
| When this one broke my heart that was just the start. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse. | |
| It' s kinda like being cut open | |
| Kinda like being burned at the stake | |
| Kinda like drownin' in the ocean | |
| Knowin' there' s no help on the way. | |
| It' s kinda like fallin' from the sky | |
| When you' re up a mile high | |
| And your parachute won' t open | |
| Kinda like clingin' to the bottom of the bottom | |
| When the bottom drops out | |
| The only way I know to say how bad her leavin' hurts | |
| It' s kinda like a heartache, only worse | |
| Only worse... |