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six market blvd. - mailbox lyrics

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[verse 1]
the mailbox has its place in the driveways where this ends
true love this time’s the case, and around the corner’s where it bends
a jack of all trades is what he claims, what a clever game to win
and i hold my head ashamed, ’cause i’m not home to defend

[chorus]
and i can’t miss you like this, and you’re way to close to him
i spend my days out on this highway, hangin’ from this limb
and the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin
and there ain’t nothin, no there ain’t nothin i can do about it

[verse 2]
last time that i tried this was the last time that i did
just one single move of madness can bring this whole thing to an end
and losin’ sleep and bein’ angry ain’t the puzzle piece to fit
and all the things that you said to me we should have never tried again

[chorus]
and i can’t miss you like this, and you’re way to close to him
i spend my days out on this highway, hangin’ from this limb
and the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin
and there ain’t nothin, nah there ain’t nothin i can do about it

[chorus]
and i can’t miss you like this, and you’re way to close to him
i spend my days out on this highway, hangin’ from this limb
and the phone has been hung up, and the sheets are way too thin
and there ain’t nothin, no there ain’t nothin i can do about it

[outro]
no there ain’t nothin’
no there ain’t nothin’
no there ain’t nothin’
no there ain’t nothin’

- six market blvd lyrics

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