Paul Brandt Dry Eye
Pulled down that cardboard box from the attic The one with the letters from you Put on those old records while I was at it The ones that we fell in love to Thought we were over what a crazy notion I should have realized I'd lose the fight against this flood of emotions Welling up from deep inside There's not a dry eye in the house tonight Just a raging river of heartache and pride There's not a memory doesn't cut like a knife Of me letting you just walk out of my life Every teardrop is a physical sign Of me missing you coming out There's not a dry eye in the house Every picture of when we were together Tear-stained and falling apart Chances I didn't take, regrets and mistakes I know them all by broken heart There's not a dry eye in the house tonight Just a raging river of heartache and pride There's not a memory doesn't cut like a knife Of me letting you just walk out of my life Every teardrop is a physical sign Of me missing you coming out There's not a dry eye in the house There's not a dry eye in the house tonight Just a raging river of heartache and pride There's not a memory doesn't cut like a knife Of me letting you just walk out of my life Every teardrop is a physical sign Of me missing you coming out There's not a dry eye in the house
