I've tried to say goodbye
At least a thousand times
Morning comes and still you show
It's a hard pill to swallow
Of all the rags I could choose
Threw in my lot with you
But just give me something I can use
Something true
I don't mean to be unkind
But, man, you're wearing out that line
Gonna write you a letter, send it unsigned
Give you a piece of my mind
But that don't comfort me
That don't comfort me
No, no
That don't comfort me
That don't comfort me
No
Looking back, now I see
I shoulda known better
It was right in front of me
In the newsletter
But that don't comfort me
That don't comfort me
No
Letter to the editor
You can do much better
Letter to the editor
I'm gonna write you a letter
