Do you remember? The notes we wrote each other, In the summer, are they calling From your shoebox just like mine?
I can’t let go, Of the notes that leave me haunted, They’re inside, waiting for me, Calling your name sheets that wrap up everything
I can’t forget you or even pretend to Live in a world, Where you are not mine, I’m wishing all the time. Counting on comets
I can’t let go, Of the notes that leave me haunted, They’re inside, waiting for me, Calling your name sheets that wrap up everything These paper ghosts in my closet, They’re stacked a mile high Telling me, I love you, Oh I loved you But it wasn’t the right time.
And now all that remains of The two of us is living in the words That we wrote down, all the vowel Sounds, Of I and U and love filling the pages up.
I can’t let go, Of the notes that leave me haunted, They’re inside, waiting for me, Calling your name sheets that wrap up everything These paper ghosts in my closet, They’re stacked a mile high Telling me, I love you, Oh I loved you
I can’t let go, Of the notes that leave me haunted, They’re inside, waiting for me, Calling your name sheets that wrap up everything