My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I.. got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. and I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad..
Dear Cloud , I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? cloud how's your sisters ?
I listen about your mommy too I'm sorry I, too, was hard, I lost chary in this we like I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest friend just to chat, truly yours, your biggest friend This is Rom....and...