I've 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 Feet Ten i Guess You'd Call It Cowardice but I'm Not Prepared To Go On Like This
i Can't, I Can't i Can't Stand Losing i Can't Stand Losing You
i See You've 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 Can't, I Can't i Can't Stand Losing
i Guess This Is Our Last Goodbye and You Don't Care So I Won't Cry but You'll Be Sorry When I'm Dead and All This Guilt Will Be On Your Head i Guess You'd Call It Suicide but I'm Too Full To Swallow My Pride
i Can't, I Can't i Can't Stand Losing i Can't Stand Losing You