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Dear friend |
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Have you read the thoughts I've sent |
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Airmail to your hands in Ireland |
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Well there's been something I could not write |
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Between words between the lines |
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This city ain't kind |
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Write back this time |
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Dear friend I've never been so scared of winter |
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But these winds are tides that pull where I can't swim |
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'Cause I realize that I can't quite |
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Recognize the sky tonight |
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Oh this city ain't kind |
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Write back this time |
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Dear love I'd sing you a hundred songs |
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But these months can barely pick up my guitar |
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And all I can write are letters to you |
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And slips to the hungry say: I O U |
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Oh this city ain't kind |
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Write back this time |
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Here sidewalks are not meant for all |
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I've see who's pushed into the cars |
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I never want to write it though |
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'Cause what kind of love letters are those |
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Dear friend just to survive |
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It drives you blind here |
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My end is the day I see the dying |
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So write me words that mean it's time |
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Meet me here and ease my eyes |
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Oh sweet sight |
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Oh please just send me light |
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Write back this time |
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Write back this time |
