(Paul Overstreet - Pam Tillis)
There's no mistaking what's taking place here
I can't pretend anymore
You know that I love you but it's not enough to
Keep you away from that door.
Now it's too late to wonder
What's left to be tried
Your mind is made up
And my hands are tied.
It's just one of those things
That I can't do nothing about
Your love is something that I'm gonna have
To learn to live without.
I could beg, I could plead
And get down on my knees
But I think I finally figured it out
It's just the one of those things
I can't do nothing about.
So bring on the tears
And bring on the heartaches
Let me get on with my pain
If this is goodbye then let's get it over
There's nothing left to explain.
Now God knows I've tried
I've tried for so long
What's left of my heart
Will have to be strong.
It's just one of those things
That I can't do nothing about
Your love is something that I'm gonna have
To learn to live without.
Well, it's all I can stand
But it's out of my hands
Your leaving's leaving
More room for doubt
It's just the one of those days
I can't do nothing about...
