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.