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*