Meet me there at midnight Same place we always go I'm absolutely sure he doesn't know Those words jump off the letter That I found behind our bed Haunting me they echo in my head In my head
It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all there in the letter that I've found I've memorized it line for line Too bad that letter isn't mine, no
When can I next see you I've been counting the days I promise you our secret will be safe No I just can't continue Reading through my tears The meaning of the letter is so clear So clear
It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all there in the letter that I've found I memorized it line by line Too bad that letter isn't mine
You wanted me to find it Never tried to hide it Running never fades those words are here to stay I hope you find this letter I'm writing you today These will be the last words that I say
It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all here in this letter that you've found It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all here in this letter that you've found So memorized it line for line I won't be there to say goodbye
Compositores: Chris Light Hesse (Hoobastank) (ASCAP), Daniel B Estrin (Hoobustank) (ASCAP), Douglas Robb (ASCAP)Editores: Spread Your Cheeks and Push Out The Music, Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #3337648 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM