Writing Letters

Duration

3:51

Genres

Modern Rock

Lyrics

Writing Letters And whatever it is I'm taking my time It's a little too late to press rewind That's all that I really need to say And I'm tired of locking my self in a room After several weeks of solitude I’m thinking I might go out today Because wearing Jesus' round My neck ain't gonna fix it Then I turn around And I see…We are all connected Look up, Look down, Its all around I know I'm getting better Ten weeks have come And maybe I am finished writing letters And I will fall, down on my knees and I'll say You know I can't stand, on my own I'm gonna say what I want to say I'm not gonna hear what I need to hear But I wish the words that we say will have some meaning And you say we are getting older But I know that I'm too young to bleed And if this is writing on the wall, Then my curtain closed before last call… I'm stamping this as overrated, Call for greatness dissipated… Things turn around, My world has kept revolving around… We are all connected Look up, Look down, Its all around I know I'm getting better Ten weeks have come And maybe I am finished writing letters And I will fall, down on my knees and I'll say You know I can't stand, on my own Well I grew up again… And I finally learned to let it go… Look up, Look down, Its all around I know I'm getting better Ten weeks have come And maybe I am finished writing letters And I will fall, down on my knees and I'll say You know I can't stand, on my own