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Text: Rascal Flatts. Still Feels Good. Better Now.

If I had one call to make
I would dial yesterday
And warn myself

Tell my lips the words to say
And not let you just walk away
With someone else, with someone else

Next time I won't suffer this kind of pain
All my mistakes and I just pass off all the blame
If you were here, we could figure this out
Then I wouldn?t be bitter, I?d just be better now

To be the strong and silent one
A lot of good that has done
Yes, you'd agree

No more tryin' to understand
Or fix these things because you can
Guess it?s up to me, yeah, it?s up to me

Next time I won?t suffer this kind of pain
All my mistakes and I just pass off all the blame
If you were here, we could figure this out
Then I wouldn?t be bitter, I?d just be better now

I'd be much better off
Much better off
Maybe if I could just let it go
With no regrets left

Next time I won?t suffer this kind of pain
All my mistakes and I just pass off all the blame
You?d still be here and we'd figure this out
Then I wouldn?t be bitter, ohh no, I wouldn?t be bitter
I'd just be better now