Lyrics:
Today I burned your old love letters.
Burned them gently one by one
Before I'd light the flame I'd read it
To try and find the wrong I've done
Somebody read this letter for me
There's tears in my eyes and I can't see
I'm afraid that my darling walked through these trees
Somebody read this
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
I was standing by my window yesterday morning
Without a thought of worry or of care
When I saw the postman coming up the pathway
With such a smiling
The man at the back of the queue was sent
To feel the smack of firm government
Linger by the flyposter, for a fight
It's the same story every
They gon' say I'm bein' brash
This my letter to the church
Yeah, this my letter to the church
Matthew 16: 27, gon' be judged by your works
You gon' be
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Svæver for mig selv op inde i indre by
Husk at sig' det til mig hvis jeg ikk' er syg
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When you sit by yourself at the end of the day
And there's nowhere to go you got nothing to show for who you are
Up is down and you fumble around for
They found the final letter lying by his side
A smile was on his face, cold as ice
One last message written only for me
Now you won't forget
I see you in
Today I burned your old love letters.
Burned them gently one by one
Before I'd light the flame I'd read it
To try and find the wrong I've done
it's just the payoff
It's the rain before the storm
On a better day, I'll take you by the hand
And I'll walk you through the doors
Don't be so
I want
Know I got it by the letter
Solid gold rings
Diamond chains what I wear ya
All because I want
Bling Bling did I tell ya
Making money rain
From
You shouldn't-a come by
You shouldn't-a come by
I've got a letter for ya
This oughtta do it for ya
Shouldn't-a come by
Ya shouldn't-a come by
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
crooked letter, crooked letter I, crooked letter
Crooked letter I, humpback, humpback
I am so off the chain
Spyin' bottles ain't a thing
Plus I'm gonna
the space
Hold you with my words instead of an embrace
Sending love letters down the river
Won’t you write back, write back, write back soon
Sending love
for very little pay
I don't want toys just Dad Christmas Day
The letter was old so years had passed by
But he held his son not questioning why
Hey, do you like scrabble?
Two letter words make me feel clever
Bet you're astounded that I those two together
Two letter words scoring the scores
My Jesus, He carved His name upon this heart he made
In letters wide and deep so they shall never, never fade
When I was a kid, You gave me
is a three letters
Love is a three letters
Love is a three letters word
I’ll show our love
I’ll pay my crime
I’ll be the man who you want by your side
The crime on the streets and the car horn beeps
You get from point A to point B by feet
A little 10 minute walk get you wherever you need
The city is a movie,
and I know you don't miss me
but im hoping that you see
this letter I wrote
I want yo to know
that im still a mess and im so alone
I hope that
true
Framed up in place
With nothing better to do
Writing letters to myself
Back in time
But
The only thing that's coming out of my mouth is saying
Don't
Cause it wasn't only you and me
I felt drowning in an ocean
Cause we were not supposed to be
And so I wrote you a letter
Wrote you a song
I wonder if
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