Lonesome

One coffee cup, one toothbrush, one set of keys, one car out in the drive
One half of the closet empty, one half of the bed cold at night
One of us just up and disappeared
And that only leaves one of us round here
Lonesome
Can drive a man insane
Lonesome
It’s the sad part of the game
Win 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
The hand she used to hold picks up the pen
And all at once reality sets in
Lonesome
Can drive a man insane
Lonesome
It’s the sad part of the game
Win some, lose some
Lonesome
Lonesome
Lonesome
Lonesome