letters

Tell me what you want
I could never decipher
What it is inside your head
That draws you close to me
But it's all fine
(I guess I'll just live with it)
(And not let it bother me)
('Cause it's totally how it work)

I found a way to make you real
You'll never take it back from me
I don't wanna be someone
That you just think of, and jest
I want it all, I want it all

Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out, but can't hit send
You can never hurt me, just talk to God instead
Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out, but can't hit send
You can never hurt me, just talk to God instead

I scratch and you bleed
Let out screams from your lungs
And I wonder what it takes to be number one
Am I already manic? These dreams have begun
And I can't say that I like them, delete then I run

Am I doing better?
True endeavors loosen pressure on my life, on my life
Stupid, clever
Cupid's letters
On my motherfucking nightstand
Pour it out, po-po-po

Break through the hardest times
And shake off your modest lies
And take all I've got this time
Or burn those letters that I wrote for you
(Oh, wrote for you)