I Can't Do It

Late nights of driving through the canvas

Eight miles to another pounding heartache

Shut eyes and lip stains on your shoulder

Mailbox full of my handwritten letters

Why all the knocks on my door

They left me thinking you might have more

Your moves are breaking me and I'm sore

It's hard to keep away like I said I would

and I can't, I can't do it

Who knows I'm left here out of reach

Who knows it's getting hard to breathe

In this Indian Summer hour

I'm reeling right back to where we were

Stormy pattern for days

And lightning striking right in my chest

We rise and fall like leaves in the rain

It's hard to keep away like I said I would

And I, I can't do it

So come on and lay here darling

We'll never be friends for nothing

The battle is worth a shot since you

Lovin this like you hate it

Anyone else would do it

Anyone else would try it

Anyone else would lay here

Anyone else would stay

And I can't, I can't do it...