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 ba!@&(t


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