«I know how it hurts, But i hate to hear those words, That you're good with being gone And everything is wrong. Don't you give up now, We'll make it through somehow. There's lots of living left In this life not the next.I know how it hurts, But i hate to hear those words, That you're good with being gone And everything is wrong. Don't you give up now, We'll make it through somehow. There's lots of living left In this life not the next.
