Tied up my party shoes, And head up to deep sea Got my collection of memories trapped in old photographs My letters form words, And words mean silence for too long It's written in paper, why feelings aren't that strong
I build a boat from rotten trees I sure hope it doesn't sink I couldn't live with that remorse To kill a living thing
I build a boat from rotten trees Sure hope it doesn't sink I sure hope it doesn't sink
(Letters to the world)...
It's my final statement, I've grown cold Heartless and cynic, all this world could burn I've been told That having dreams and fighting for them It's a waist of time, so i send all these letters to the world...
I build a boat from rotten trees I sure hope it doesn't sink I couldn't live with that remorse To kill a living thing
I build a boat from rotten trees sure hope it doesn't sink I sure hope it doesn't sink...