I can throw a line, but I can't reel it in
I can throw a dart, but I can't make it stick
The thought of loving you just makes me sick
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I don't have the nerve to use my heartI can write the line, but I can't sing the song
I can call my momma, but I won't go home
The thought of loving you just makes me sick
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I won't throw a punch, but I will turn my cheek
I don't go to church no more, but that's what I believeI don't give two shits no more or so I say
It wouldn't make a difference to you anyway
The thought of loving you just makes me sick
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I don't have the nerve to use my heart
I don't have the nerve to use my heartI don't have the nerve to use my heartUse my heart
