Called you so many times today

And I guess it's all true what your girlfriends say

That you don't ever want to see me again

And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six foot ten



I guess you'd call it cowardice

But I'm not prepared to go on like this



I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand, stand losing you



I see you sent my letters back

And my LP-records and they're all scratched

I can't see the point in another day

When nobody listens to a word I say



You can call it lack of confidence

But to carry on living doesn't make no sense



I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I



Guess this is our last goodbye

You don't care, so I won't cry

You'll be sorry when I die

And all this guilt will be..ahh



I guess you'd call it suicide

And I'm too fucked it's gonna be alright



I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing

I cant, I cant, I cant stand losing



*laughing*