Testo Lonesome

One coffee cup, one toothbrush
One set of keys, one car out in the drive
One half of the closet of the empty
One half of the bed cold at night
One of us just up and dissapeared
That only leaves one of us around here

Lonesome, can drive a man insane Lonesome, it's the sad part of the game
Lin some, lose some
Lonesome

One man and one woman
One too many cold and bitter fights
One high powered lawyer later
One piece of paper they want me to sign
Ohe hand she used to hold picks up the pen
And all at once reality sets in

Chorus:

Yeah you win some, or you lose some
Lonesome Lonesome
Lonesome
Lonesome