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• A Letter - Not Available
• A Letter - La Dispute
• A Letter - Mineral
• A Letter - Blu & Exile

I was walking down the street on a warm and sunny day
when I saw a pretty girl : She tried to run away.
but I was so much faster, so I ctached her the next street.
Now we are together and she's lying at my feet!
And so the time was going on, well it was pretty fine....
She was doing what I want ( of course, because she's mine )
So everything went pretty fine, I kept her to the ground.
But while I slept in my big bed she came and stabbed me down!
Why don't you write a letter 'stead of talking to much stuff?
Sometimes it's really better to know ehn it is enough
I woke up in hospital, what happened? No idea.
I was screaming.. Hate you all! I cried for a cold beer.
One day the doc came in and gave me something looked like crack.
First my head seemed to explode, then everything went black.
Why don't you write a letter 'stead of talking to much stuff?
Sometimes it's really better to know ehn it is enough
The next big thing that I realized was a big and foggy space.
I was flying through that fog, then recognized this place...
I was on my way of heaven, ok, that's pretty well.
But suddenly the heat rose up and I felt down to hell!!!
Why don't you write a letter 'stead of talking to much stuff?

Everybody wants a reason for everything.
It’s so much easier with someone or something to blame.
I’ve always struggled at the root of the problem.
Has it been absence or my constant lack of defense?
I’ve never spent a lot on finding a remedy.
I guess I figured that it hurt for a reason.
I guess that’s why I’ve always turned to writing it down.
Not just in stories, but the letters in between.
And I guess that’s why it haunts the pages of everything-
to self-examine.
I think the thing is that I shut off from everything.
From friends and family and my own ambitions.
From having fun.
I just shut off from everything.
Self-defeating? Yeah, probably.
But I don’t know that I had total control over it.
And I’m not sure it even matters why.
Sometimes things happen and you can’t do anything.
Plus, I’m the only one who deals with it anyway.
So if everyone could do me a favor and
just put their fingers down
I’d-and keep your mouths-
Sorry. I know I seem angry.
I’m not, I…I promise. I just know I did this to me.
And I will deal with it accordingly.
And I don’t need opinions from those never a part of it.
Don’t need them pointing out my problems, they’re mine.
Don’t need reminders, I know better than anyone.
And yeah, I know, I should be finding another way.
I know that I should be out seeking a substitute.
But just forgetting never really made sense to me.
So I haven’t been.
Do I feel embarrassed about it?
I think you know the answer to that.
I think you’d probably feel a little bit embarrassed for me,
wouldn’t you?
I know I should’ve moved on ages ago, been happy already,
but it’s never been that easy for me.
Or maybe it was me that made it so hard.
I know I’ve only ever tried a handful of times
to sever this thing torturing me.
It never got me anywhere, with anyone.
No friendship or hobby, no lover’s bed worked.
But looking back I maybe never tried hard enough,
and it is my fault.

And always there is a picture of you and her
Coming home happy from a vacation on the seas
And you looked like a sailor
With a tattoo of an anchor on your arm
Your hair greased back
Face weathered by places and days I'd never seen
Sometimes I read and reread
The birthday card you sent me
When I turned seven
And I know that they will never shine
The way it did that day
When we threw paper airplanes at your head

What is all this talk, about loving you, my sweet
I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before
What is all this talk, about loving you, my sweet
I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before
Can't you understand me now
Baby please pull yourself, together, do it soon
What is all this talk, about loving you, my sweet
I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before
What is all this talk, about loving you, my sweet
I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before
Can't you understand me now