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There are lots of things that hurt to say
Like apologies and truths
And the hardest cuts the deepest when
It gets stolen from you
I guess I took for granted
There would always be more time
I never thought I'd miss saying, "Goodbye"
But I've learned
That if you only want to measure time
Then minutes, hours and days they're just fine
But what's really left is what can't be left behind
Like phone calls, hugs and bittersweet goodbyes
Well I'm sorry that I didn't come
Every time you asked me to
To be honest it was just too hard
To bid farewell to you
I tried to water down my pain
By chasing it with time
But goodbye does not age like fine wine
And I've learned
That life goes on regardless of your fears
And those minutes turn to hours, days, then years
All that remains when you're no longer here
Are memories and "God I miss you" tears
Yeah there's lots of things that hurt to say
Like "I'm sorry" and "I'm wrong"
But the one that hurts the worst
You miss the most when it's gone
If I had all the riches in the universe I'd try
To trade'm in for just one last goodbye
I'd trade'm in
For just one last goodbye