james morrison - the letter

it’s got my name on it,

and it’s just waiting there for me,

i feel the cold run through my veins.

and it’s got her shame on it,

she couldn’t say it to my face,

but i wont waste time placing blame.

but i know that i’ll move on,

and tell myself i’ll find me something better,

i let go and just forget her.

she was no good for me,

deep down i know that’s the way it has to be so,

how comes i still can’t open this letter?

i can’t forget her.

really wish i could

well, there must be a name for it,

whatever this is you’ve done to me,

i’m all twisted up inside.

well who’s gonna pay for it,

if it’s not you i guess it’s me,

you left with you’re life and took mine.

but i know that i’ll move on,

and tell myself i’ll find me something better,

i let go and just forget her.

she was no good for me,

deep down i know that’s the way it has to be so,

how comes i still can’t open this letter?

i can’t forget her.

really wish i could

really wish i could

but i know that i’ll move on,

and tell myself i’ll find me something better,

i let go and just forget her.

she was no good for me,

deep down i know that’s the way it has to be so,

how comes i still can’t open this letter?

it’s got my name on it,

and it’s just waiting there for me.

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