1991 Writer(s): Vern Gosdin, John Northrup, Buddy Murray F. (cannon)
Sittin' alone by the telephone wishing you would call A lump in my throat as I read your note still pinned to the wall You gave all you could, took more than you should, you couldn't stand no more Now it's plain to see that I need someone to love me like you did before
The saddest of all it's too late I recall what all this is about The tears I can see that you're leaving me was your only way out If there was something I could do to get me over you I'd surely try What I wouldn't give just to think that I could live with your goodbye
All the silence tells think of me I'm afraid I'm going under Trying to get over you God it's gettin' me down Are you satisfied with me are you happy to be gone Or have you already burned the bridge that I'm still building on
Oh the silence sounds like thunder I'm afraid I'm going under Trying to get over you God it's gettin' me down Are you satisfied with me are you happy to be gone Have you already burned the bridge that I'm still building on
Have you already burned the bridge that I'm still building on