Letters
Dotted your eyes I've crossed your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Same old time
Same old place
Paper in hand my only trace
Same old words to keep me warm
It is your memory I read as I
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Woman these days
I am a ghost
Reading these lines you meant most
And I translate however I want
Always you I'm reading up on
I've dotted your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
I still read them
I won't return them
I might never return them
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
A pen in hand
I only freeze
The wrong words chill to this degree
The old ink runs
The author hides
The reader gets another chance to think and I'm
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
I don't know why
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
Read them anymore
Cause I can't read them anymore
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Same old time
Same old place
Paper in hand my only trace
Same old words to keep me warm
It is your memory I read as I
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Woman these days
I am a ghost
Reading these lines you meant most
And I translate however I want
Always you I'm reading up on
I've dotted your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
I still read them
I won't return them
I might never return them
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
A pen in hand
I only freeze
The wrong words chill to this degree
The old ink runs
The author hides
The reader gets another chance to think and I'm
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
Dot your I's and I cross your T's
I can't explain why I still read your letters
I still read them
And I don't know why
I don't know why
Take from me what you gave when you go
So I don't read them anymore
Read them anymore
Cause I can't read them anymore
Credits
Writer(s): David Rockower
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