Letters

Love is like a letter wrote

And life is like an envelope

You can choose who you give it to

But you can't choose who will give it to you

And you simply can't write back to everyone

Cause that would leave you so confused and harshly judged

And all of my dreams are in your hands

You hold all of my dreams and know my plans

So why don't you send me on my way

Love is like a letter wrote

And life is like an envelope

Be careful who you give it to

They might not give it back to you

And if everyone wrote back to everyone

The trees would disappear with our oxygen

And all of my dreams are in your hands

You know all of my strengths and weaknesses

So why don't you send me on my way

So why don't you send me on my way

So why don't you send me on my way