too little, too late

this pretty much tells my story...
not the video, but rather the song itself...
i liked someone, but didn't tell her...
why?
not because i was fearful of a rejection,
but rather i was afraid i could not give her
the least of the things a girlfriend could ask for..
a date... a movie... a trip overseas...
i held back...
tried desperately looking a job so maybe,
just maybe i could give her a lil' something...
but now its all too late...

someone came along the way...
charmed his way into her heart...
in alot of ways i suppose he is in a better position
to provide for her better than myself...
even though his character is questionable...
when i was contemplating about getting
her a perfume she wanted for V day,
not because i was shy,
but rather i didn't know how to get the funding;
he bought her the new motorola Razo(RED)phone...
booked her for dinner at some fancy restaurant
where you have a "Smart-Casual" dress code...

so what do i do?
notwithstanding the stiff competition,
she tells me,
"No I never liked you,
because you're so nice,
I felt obliged to like you..." (so what does that mean?)
she tells me she's smitten by him...
she tells me that she too comfortable with me,
she didn't feel the vibes...

it true...
cause i never did sent them,
cause i could not have been able to back my intents up...
cause all i had to offer was my heart and sinceriy...

guess now...
i'll just have to walk away...
once again...

what hurts the most is
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do
even in my non-action, i was trying to be a
responsible person wanting to prepare
myself in various aspects to be the
best person standing next to you,
holding your hand...

too little... too late...


Rascal Flatts - What Hurts The Most Lyrics

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house

That don’t bother me

I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out

I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while

Even though going on with you gone still upsets me

There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok

But that’s not what gets me



What hurts the most

Was being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was tryin’ to do



It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go

But I’m doin’ It

It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m
alone

Still Harder

Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret

But I know if I could do it over

I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my
heart

That I left unspoken



What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do



What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do



Not seeing that loving you

That’s what I was trying to do