On a plane, somewhere over the sea   Above the rain, the bottle sets me free   I turn to stone, fall back in my seat    The cuts are gone but somehow I'm still bleeding      You know it's true   There's nothing I can do    You know it's true   There's nothing I can do   You know it's true   There's nothing I can do about you      Move to France   La Rochelle or Nice   Get a house   Pretend to live in peace   Paint the walls   A blackout of your face   Stalk the halls   Then move into the basement      You know it's true   There's nothing I can do   Pick a fight, it's just you being right   Walk away, there's nothing I can say   You know it's true    There's nothing I can do about you      So don't you mind the gap when you leave   There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow   So don't you mind the gap when you leave      Broken up like a tanker on the rocks    Not room for much   I'm like the Cubs against the Sox   On a plane, somewhere over the sea    I fall asleep, convinced that I ain't breathing      You know it's true   There's nothing I can do    You know it's true   There's nothing I can do   Pick a fight, it's just you being right    Walk away there's nothing I can say   You know it's true    There's nothing I can do about you      So don't you mind the gap when you leave    There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow   So don't you mind the gap when you leave   There'll be time enough to turn tall tomorow   Son don't you mind the gap when you leave