I've Been There Before - Brantley Gilbert

You’re in the truck, she’s at her mom’s place.

Calling her up saying «Girl I’m on my way».

Don’t, you need to turn around.

'Cause that box full of notes, pictures and memories

Ready for goodbye, riding in her seat.

Don’t, brother turn around.

'Cause you’ve got your heart set on breaking hers,

Boy you just don’t know how much its gonna hurt.

Yeah I know cause I’ve been there before.

You beg her to come home, she won’t, she won’t.

And all along, it gets hard to breath, by then it way to late.

I know, I know cause I’ve been there before.

You’ve still got her picture taped to the dashboard,

And now that you miss her every song makes it burn more oh, «Son it gets worse».

'Cause your gonna hear she’s moving on now and your gonna see her holding hands

with him down town oh, boy I know it hurts.

I know you may not believe me now, but she’ll get over you, the tables gonna

turn around.

I know cause I’ve been there before.

You beg her to come home, she won’t, she won’t.

And all along, it gets hard to breath, by then it way to late.

I know, I know cause I’ve been there before.

Yeah I know cause I’ve been there before.

You beg her to come home, she won’t, she won’t.

And all along, it gets hard to breath, by then it way to late.

I know, I know cause I’ve been there before.

I know, I know cause I’ve been there before.