[Verse 1]
Got a box full of letters
Think you might like to read
Some things that you might like to see
But they’re all addressed to me

Wish I had a lot of answers
Because that’s the way it should be
For all these questions
Being directed at me

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I just can’t find the time
To write my mind
The way I want it to read

[Chorus 2]
You’ll come back again
And I’ll still be your friend

[Verse 2]
I got a lot of your records
In a separate stack
Some things that I might like to hear
But I guess I’ll give them back

I wish I had a lot of answers
Because that’s the way it should be
For all these questions
Being directed at me

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

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