Born to Fix (Live from a Dive)

I woke up to sunlight blinded

I'm all alone in my bed

Could have sworn I heard the coffee grinding

It must have been in my head

I looked around and I couldn't find her

I checked the calendar, no reminders

Found her ring on the bedside table

Little note under it read

"I loved you as long as I was able.

You've got a lonely road ahead..."

Only empty hangers in her closet

I tried to call her but that's when I lost it

She changed the voicemail greeting on her phone

Once I heard it I knew she was gone

It said, "If you're not my husband, please feel free

To leave your name and number at the beep

But if you are..."

You're not a problem I was born to fix

There's no way to talk me out of this

I'm not gonna die up on that cross

So, good luck with moving on

Hell, maybe this'll make a good country song

But I've no use for old dogs who won't learn tricks

And boy, you're not a problem I was born to fix

Now I wake up to sunlight, blinded

I'm all alone in my bed

Everywhere I look I'm just reminded

That really was the end

Guess I got the kinda love I paid for

Nothing I can fix walking my floor

That same old voicemail greeting's on her phone

Reminding me that she's not coming home

It says, "If you're not my husband feel free

To leave your name and number at the beep

But if you are..."

You're not a problem I was born to fix

There's no way to talk me out of this

I'm not gonna die up on that cross

Good luck with moving on

Hell, maybe this'll make a good country song

But I've no use for old dogs who won't learn tricks

And boy, you're not a problem I was born to fix

You're not a problem I was born to fix