Texty: New Found Glory. Sticks And Stones. Sonny.

I'm sorry, I heard about the bad news today
A crowd of people around you
Telling you it's okay
And everything happens for a reason

When you lose a part of yourself to somebody you know
It takes a lot to let go
Every breath that you remember
Pictures fade away but memory's forever

An empty chair at all the tables
And I'll be seein' you when all my days boil down
But it's better where you're going anyway

I'm sorry, I heard about the bad news today
It's really hard to get through
Tough times and long days
But it really just depends on the season

When you lose a part of yourself to somebody you know
It takes a lot to let go
Every breath that you remember
Pictures fade away, but memory's forever

An empty chair at all the tables
And I'll be seein' you when all my days boil down
For now we'll say good bye
We know it's not the last time
I've lost the best part of my day
But it's better where you're going anyway

An empty chair at all the tables
And I'll be seein' you when all my days boil down
For now we'll say good bye
We know it's not the last time
I've lost the best part of my day
This is the last thing I, I will remember
It's better where you're going anyway