Yeah, i got your letter right on time
i didn't wanna know what was inside
just looked at the envelope and the way you wrote you wrote my name
my stomach burned and my throat hurt
'cause i already knew exactly what you wrote
you said you're not in love, but you love me just not the way you want
so i'm sorry about every song that i ever wrote for you
i know it's selfish but what was i suppose to do?
but i think there's one more thing that i can do for you
i can make this the last song i ever write for you
i hope new york city can put you to sleep
'cause you never get to fall asleep with me
so just write when you can and if i get it i'll write back and say hello
as for me i'll put a record on and drink
hopefully pass out watching it spin
but don't let me make you feel bad i promise everything is good
i'm just sorry about every song that i ever wrote to you
i know it's selfish but what was i suppose to do?
but i think there's one more thing that i can do for you
i can make this the last song i ever write to you
so i'll burn all the fantasies with her
and keep the memories locked up
and it's gonna hurt and if it gets any worse
i'll just try not to think about her anymore
but i'm sorry about every song that i ever wrote to you
i know it's selfish but what was i suppose to do?
but i think there's one more thing that i can do for you
i can make this the last song i ever write to you