Tore up Your Letter

I tore up your letter
The less I know the better
I ain't been home in a long time
I've been laying low, but I'm alright
I tore up your letter

I knew that if I read it
I would live to regret it
Been a black bird watching me all day
And I wish it would just fly away

I tore up your letter
Am I the bank or the debtor?
The moon is full but it hangs low
And hides its face in shame, oh

And when day is done
I don't want to let it all out
I want to run
And I don't to let it all out
But they say to change you gotta want it
And I do
Yeah I do
Yeah I do



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Bulster
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