I wrote a letter on a nothing day
I asked someone 'Could you send my letter away?'
'You are too young to put all of your hopes in just one envelope'
I said goodbye to someone that I love
It
And it was hard
Like coming off the pill that you take to stay happy
Someone above has seen me do alright
Someone above is looking with a tender eye
Upon your face, you may think you
If I could do just one near perfect thing I
They
my ashes
On second thought I
If she wants me
And far away somebody read the letter
He condescends to read the words I wrote about him
And if he smiles, it
For all your curious nerve and your pa**ion
I
Things fall apart, I don
But life is good and 'It
a while'
If I could do just one near perfect thing I
They
my ashes
On second thought I
If she wants me
If you think to yourself 'What should I do now?'
Then take the baton, girl, you better run with it
Cause there is no point in standing in the past cause it
I took a book and went into the forest
I climbed the hill, I wanted to look down on you
But all I saw was twenty miles of wilderness so I went home
If I could do just one near perfect thing I
They
my ashes
On second thought I
If she wants me