The mailbox has its place in the driveways where this ends

True love this time's the case, and around the corner's 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 I'm not home to defend

And I can't miss you like this, and you're 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 ain't nothin, no there ain't nothin I can do about it

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 ain't the puzzle piece to fit

And all the things that you said to me we should have never tried again

And I can't miss you like this, and you're 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 ain't nothin, nah there ain't nothin I can do about it

And I can't miss you like this, and you're 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 ain't nothin, no there ain't nothin I can do about it

No there ain't nothin'

No there ain't nothin'

No there ain't nothin'

No there ain't nothin'