За всеки човек тази песен поражда спомени, връща мигове: откраднати, незабравими, ненужни, тъжни или болезнени. Мигове - лични, непокътнати мигове... Аз се потапям в тях всеки път, когато слушам песента и чета текста ù.
Rascal Flatts - What Hurts The Most
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 'em 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 ...