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I'm writing you a letter
At least I'm trying to
But I hate every single
Word I choose
I tore up lots of paper
Full of things i thought i meant
That never would have wound up getting sent
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
That I miss you more than Im suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
Your address is Orlando
Where u always liked the sun
Remember how we planned to go there once?
So many mischances are all I think about
Im living most with what I live without.
Whats it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
That I miss you more than Im suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
Whats it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
If I miss you more than Im suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
- Album:
- The Memories Uninvited
- She Said I Wonder When…
- A Blueprint for Writhing (EP)
- Faces And Four Letter Words
- Break Me
- Where Were You?
- Everyday Life
- everydaylife
- A Lifetime Burning
- Disappointed
- Faces and Four Letter Words (Deluxe Edition)
- A Blueprint for Withing
- A Blueprint for Writhing E.P.
- A Blueprint for Writhing
- Seasons
- Faces
- She Said I Wonder When.... (Live)
- Getting Back Your Self Esteem
- Alternative Times, Volume 48
- Alternative Times, Volume 79