This Letter

Oh, yes, it's me writing this letter
And God, how I hope that it makes me feel better
And yeah, it's me the end of your line
Though I don't say a word, I call all the time
I'd like to tell you the way I feel for you
But I'd only be lying to myself

Oh, yes, it's me
I'm drivin' past your house again
I drive by all the time, but I never stop in
And oh-yeah, it's me, I'm wavin' hello again
I'm only pretending you're someone I know again

I'd like to show you the plans I've made for you
But I don't need anyone but myself

'Cause you can't have everything, no, not everything I want
But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got

And oh-yeah, it's me on the end of the line
Though I don't say a word, I call all the time
And yes, it's me, I'm ringin' your bell again
If he answers the door, I'll run like hell and then

I'd like to tell you how much I love you
But I don't love you anymore

You can't have everything, no, not everything I want
But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got
'Cause you can't have everything, no, not everything I want
But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got

Oh-yes, it's me writing this letter