Lyrics:
I'm writing, a letter i'm writing
Writing a letter to my loved ones
Dear Dinkie, more it what happened everytime
I think about you
It's like
pass me by
I sit and think about how we used to be
The letter I wrote said will you go with me
Check yes [or no] or maybe so
Even though we were only
of the door to welcome us. And Grandmother, aged 70, was holding his hand. The old lady produced two pathetically soiled letters obviously read and re-read
could
And I made everything out of nothing
In sheer desperation
I looked for you on the last page of my books
In old lovers
And absent letters
Trying
Amazin' man got a letter from a Asian fan
He asked, "Was I black
Was I gon' play Japan soon?"
Wrote back, "Yes", danced in the shower
Got dressed old
now
I'll tell you what and tell you how
If you don't know my name by now
By now
Bye now
This a letter to myself theres been ah a disconnect
I don't
All I'm tryin' to say in my awkward way is, "I still love you"
Didn't I try to impress you
But my old Chevy van kept breakin' down
And my one room
again.
All I'm tryin' to say in my awkward way is,
"I still love you."
Didn't I try to impress you,
But my old Chevy van kept breakin' down.
And my
I'm sorry not all
My love letters did rhyme
And I'm sorry that
Jesus died for my sins
And I swear to God
It won't happen again
And I'm sorry
If
filled with
Something else I've compulsively
Searched for over
The past few years - really old
Fucked up marionette-like wood carved dolls
(quite a few
Sometimes they'll be bumpy roads
But I won't flee
Side by side til we growing old
And I die six feet
But for now I'm going focus on
Supply your needs
Love
strokes on old souls
The ones that I been let go
I have a love so deep I could made the ocean jealous
I could drop dead twice just to tell you what hell is
in bed.
And in the personals column, there was this letter I read:
If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain.
If you're not into yoga,
arms
I was charmed by your love and your spirit was warm
While you was out doin' wrong, I wrote you this song
Sweet Psalms, I miss you since the day
were loved by your family and adored your precious son who now is forced to live his life without his father at such a young age, only 4 years old.
You
the crowd walk by, just a little ( That's the story)
Oh that's the story of, that's the glory, the glory, the glory, the glory of love
And as long as there's
a five by seven
Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven
Got my bitches on the outside writin' me letters
And they tell me they love me and the shit
the paper in bed.
And in the personals column, there was this letter I read:
"If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain.
If you're not
No Rosi Cross across the pendants
A crucifixion when they bear false witness
It's superstition gospels written by mystics
A new beginning Christian
running
Forever revealing Total Love
You are not angry with me
Not disappointed by me
And by Your blood I see what has always been
You love me
Oh You love
a trance,
There's parts of me layer out,
All over France,
So I took my last waltz,
Got caught up in the wire,
Wrote a letter for my love,
As I head
I know
You're intentions they're gold
Don't forget to mention once we're old
All the love we sold
Together
When we're old
I'll tell children about
I hear the same old rhyme the same old style
The same old runner has ran the mile
See I don't know exactly what you know
But what I know is
daughter
That was crazy man, she was barely one year old
So Santa if you get this letter
Make my Christmastime feel better
Only one thing that is on my
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