[Verse 1] The mailbox has its place in the driveways where this ends True love this times the case, and around the corners where it bends A jack of all trades is what he claims, what a clever game to win And I hold my head ashamed, cause Im not home to defend [Chorus] And I cant miss you like this, and youre way to close to him I spend my days out on this highway, hangin from this limb And the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin And there aint nothin, no there aint nothin I can do about it [Verse 2] Last time that I tried this was the last time that I did Just one single move of madness can bring this whole thing to an end And losin sleep and bein angry aint the puzzle piece to fit And all the things that you said to me we should have never tried again [Chorus] And I cant miss you like this, and youre way to close to him I spend my days out on this highway, hangin from this limb And the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin And there aint nothin, nah there aint nothin I can do about it [Chorus] And I cant miss you like this, and youre way to close to him I spend my days out on this highway, hangin from this limb And the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin And there aint nothin, no there aint nothin I can do about it [Outro] No there aint nothin No there aint nothin No there aint nothin No there aint nothin
nothin, limb, sheet, thin, hung