She's leaning on the mailbox. In someone else?s driveway. And she laughs to herself cause she knows. That she's still here. She won't wait forever. God knows that she wants to. And you know that if it comes down. It's gonna be war. This ain't how we're supposed to be. And nothing changes between you and me at all. (Chorus). Ain't it just like a loser. Ain't it just like this chip on my sleeve. Ain't it like me. It's raining down in Longwood. She heard it on the radio. And she laughs to herself cause she knows. That she's not there. Well some say I'm crazy. Some say I take this shit too hard. But you know and I know it's gonna be war. She ain't how she's supposed to be. Nothing changes between her and me at all. (Chorus). I know the distance between us is greater and stronger. Stronger than I plan to be. Ain't it like me