The ones left behind
Beverley mitchellWoke up, to the phone ringing
Looked at the clock, and I braced myself
It can't be good, at 4 a.m.
There is no reason
Why bad things happen to good people
I'm gonna hold on, even though, I wanna lose my mind
But I gotta stay stong, for the ones left behind
I've got memories of a smiling face
Nothing can fill, this empty space
There's no making right, what went wrong
Cherish what's left, and try to move on
There is no reason
Why bad things happen to good people
I'm gonna hold on, even though, I wanna lose my mind
But I gotta stay stong, for the ones left behind
Every night I say the same soft prayer
Watch over the ones that I love
Then I woke up, to my worse nightmare
Still I gotta have faith, in the One above
There is no reason
Why bad things happen to good people
I'm gonna hold on, even though, I wanna lose my mind
But I gotta stay stong, for the ones left behind