Letters
Why the hell did I think they were jokin' with me?
Now I'm stuck on this bathroom floor
Doesn't feel right it might not be wrong
But these walls ain't straight anymore
The sun wasn't even halfway up
But the flowers had started to grow
You don't understand just shut the hell up
But please don't leave me alone
It's time to float on, there are others to let in
The kids are all gone, don't try to catch them
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
I know you can't walk so at least try to crawl
I know what you feel now, but what did you feel then
It hurts but it's lovely, it can't be forgotten
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
Blessed are those who get up when they fall
You really think I can dry myself off
When all I can feel is damp
The only thing that makes any sense
Is comin' through that amp
Like I'm dreamin' my hands are full of air
And I can't even make a fist
I'm tossin' and turnin' and tryin' to get out
But you can't wake up from this
It's time to float on, there are others to let in
The kids are all gone, don't try to catch them
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
I know you can't walk so at least try to crawl
I know what you feel now, but what did you feel then
It hurts but it's lovely, it can't be forgotten
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
Blessed are those who get up when they fall
Now I'm stuck on this bathroom floor
Doesn't feel right it might not be wrong
But these walls ain't straight anymore
The sun wasn't even halfway up
But the flowers had started to grow
You don't understand just shut the hell up
But please don't leave me alone
It's time to float on, there are others to let in
The kids are all gone, don't try to catch them
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
I know you can't walk so at least try to crawl
I know what you feel now, but what did you feel then
It hurts but it's lovely, it can't be forgotten
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
Blessed are those who get up when they fall
You really think I can dry myself off
When all I can feel is damp
The only thing that makes any sense
Is comin' through that amp
Like I'm dreamin' my hands are full of air
And I can't even make a fist
I'm tossin' and turnin' and tryin' to get out
But you can't wake up from this
It's time to float on, there are others to let in
The kids are all gone, don't try to catch them
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
I know you can't walk so at least try to crawl
I know what you feel now, but what did you feel then
It hurts but it's lovely, it can't be forgotten
Letters aren't written for anyone at all
Blessed are those who get up when they fall
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Writer(s): Andrew Dearellano
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