Text: Alan Jackson. Drive. The Sounds.

I can hear her heart beat, it seams a little strong
I can hear the things that I did wrong
I can hear her thoughts by looking in her eyes
I can hear her all the times she cried

I can hear the memories as they echo off the wall
Falling from the pictures down the hall
Now I can hear regret building up in side of me
And I can hear all the things I could not see

Those are the sounds of a woman leaving
Stronger then the wind in a willow tree
And those are the sounds of a heart breaking
You can't hear it but the noise is killing me

I should've heard it coming but I chose to pretend
I should've recognized that sound way back then
But I just wouldn't listen, didn't want to all those years
Now the truth is ringing clear in my ears

And those are the sounds of a woman leaving
Stronger then the wind in willow tree
And those are the sounds of a heart breaking
You can't hear it but the noise is killing me

Those are the sounds of a heart breaking
You can't hear it but the noise is killing me
I can hear it and the silence is killing me