can't stand losing you
Singer:feeder
i've called you so many times today
and i guess it's all true what your girlfriends say
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 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 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