Letter To Myself
In the car, I'm too late
To pick you up for date
My life was full of hate
So I wrote a letter to myself
Page one, my childhood was a nightmare
Page two, many tears on this paper
'Cause dreams were broken, but I don't care
And nothing in my life was really fair
I wrote a letter to myself
And no one wants to see it
And in the end, it's only me
Who always have to deal with
But you are the only one
Who fills my life with fun
I don't know what to do
If I'm without you, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
This is the letter of my soul
Where you can find my pieces
And you can see my problems too
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
The days with you are great
You are my soulmate
With you, I'm not afraid
Today my smile's not fake
But problems of my past
Makes me feel like I'm the last
They overtake me fast
I'm like a bomb which blasts
Page three, my teacher was a fool
So I was bullied at school
Page four, my ex was crazy
The whole time she repressed me
I wrote a letter to myself
And no one wants to see it
And in the end, it's only me
Who always have to deal with
But you are the only one
Who fills my life with fun
I don't know what to do
If I'm without you, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
This is the letter of my soul
Where you can find my pieces
And you can see my problems too
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
To pick you up for date
My life was full of hate
So I wrote a letter to myself
Page one, my childhood was a nightmare
Page two, many tears on this paper
'Cause dreams were broken, but I don't care
And nothing in my life was really fair
I wrote a letter to myself
And no one wants to see it
And in the end, it's only me
Who always have to deal with
But you are the only one
Who fills my life with fun
I don't know what to do
If I'm without you, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
This is the letter of my soul
Where you can find my pieces
And you can see my problems too
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
The days with you are great
You are my soulmate
With you, I'm not afraid
Today my smile's not fake
But problems of my past
Makes me feel like I'm the last
They overtake me fast
I'm like a bomb which blasts
Page three, my teacher was a fool
So I was bullied at school
Page four, my ex was crazy
The whole time she repressed me
I wrote a letter to myself
And no one wants to see it
And in the end, it's only me
Who always have to deal with
But you are the only one
Who fills my life with fun
I don't know what to do
If I'm without you, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
This is the letter of my soul
Where you can find my pieces
And you can see my problems too
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I wrote a letter to myself
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Brünnet, Seventeen Palms
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