^CIn my darkest ^Fhour, I ^Gsit and cry all a^Clone, ^CTrying to find the ^Fcourage, to ^Glie down and sleep on my own^C, ^CThanks for all the ^Fmemories, for ^Gthey will never ^Cdie, ^CIt drops me to my k^Fnees dear, ^Gthe way that our love had to ^Cdie. ^CI guess it’s not meant to be ^Flove, the ^Glord always knows what’s ^Cright ^CBut I just can’t keep on ^Flivin’, ^Gwithout you in my ^Clife. ^CAnd I just can’t keep on ^Flivin’, ^Gwithout you in my ^Clife.