Letters

Its was 15/2 and my thoughts were still of you and the toxic residue of the Valentine's massacre.
It's just a matter of time before I lose my mind and my useless body is interred-HEY!

CHORUS
I missed you last night; I waited all day to see your face with my own eyes but everything is alright, apparently...this was only a concern of mine.

This psychology is completely lost on me. You say you look, but you do not see that all this self doubt tears my soul out.
The inconsistencies are killing me

Chorus

I thought you should know I thought it best to let it go.
It's obvious what this indifference shows.

Chorus X2

I've got nothin'