I wrote you a letter, but I threw it away I knew I would, I would if I waited a day It made me feel better, what I had to say I knew it would - it did, but I waited. I hardly bothered, though I laboured all day I work so hard, there's no time left to please you The day I decided I had nothing to say, I'll never learn I'm burning all this paper away. A rhythm in your walking tree; it's a tapestry of pride you're weaving Over, under, ropes of wonder, tie me to a chair. I'm dirty feet on your clean white shoes, I'm the man of the mess that greets you Been graced with a slap in the face, tangled in your hair. I think it's time you let me go I'm too in love; let me go I think it's time you let me go I'm too in love. I think it's time you let me go I'm too in love; let me go... A rhythm and you're walking true; it's a tapestry of pride you're weaving Over, under, ropes of wonder, tie me to a chair. I'm dirty feet on your clean white shoes; I'm the man of the mess that greets you Been graced with a slap in the face, tangled in your hair. I wrote you a letter, but I threw it away I knew I would, I would, if I waited a day It made me feel better, but I have to say I'll never learn, I'm burning all this paper away. I'm burning all this paper away. I'm burning all this paper.