Letters in a box Tied with packing string Back in the closet Among the other things I see I should've thrown them all away. I waited for you all day at the station.
And this how the news arrives A phone call from far away and my tongue was tied and I saw stars but I didn't cry.
I didn't cry; No I didn't cry.
Nothing I felt I saved it in my throat And all the things I wrote I believe in just the same today and feelings come away I should've thrown them away Should have thrown them away
And this how the news arrives a phone call from far away and my tongue was tied and I saw stars but I didn't cry
I didn't cry No, I didn't cry
Should've thrown them all away I should've thrown them all away
And this is how the news arrives With a phone call From far away And this how the news arrives With a phone call from far away.
