Letters

A half dozen letters arrived with your name
Been seven months but
I doubt that I'll see you again
A half dozen letters I put in the trash
You know I'd forward them to you
But I can't face the facts

And the credit companies
Have been calling your name
Like paper reminders
Asking why you didn't stay

But I don't have the answers
Just a handful of letters
Calling your name
No, I don't have the answers
But I should be doing better
Maybe it's time for an address change

The first time we met
You wore a t-shirt and jeans
On a sidewalk runway
With a head full of dreams
And the last time we spoke
Was a tear in the seams
Now I unravel at a mailbox
On a Thursday evening

And the fashion magazines
Have been calling your name
Like paper reminders
Asking why you didn't stay

And I don't have the answers
Just a handful of letters
Calling your name
No, I don't have the answers
But I should be doing better
Maybe it's time for an address change

And I don't have the answers
Just a handful of letters
Calling your name
No, I don't have the answers
But I should be doing better
Maybe it's time for an address change

A half dozen letters arrived with your name
So I packed up my bags to avoid the pain
A half dozen letters a half dozen ways
That I daydream of someone
That I can't replace
That I can't replace



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Henry Feingold
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