Lletres: Letter To Juliet. Envelope Of Last Words.

Mailing these feelings to you
Maybe we're through . . .
Maybe we're through . . .
This ink pours out words for you
Reminding you . . .




*Chorus


Maybe it's wrong
Maybe it's right
It feels too soon to say goodbye
So where do we go
And what do we do
So much to say and there's too much to lose
Here are my last words
Envelope of last words



I wish you were here
What happened to all these years we said we would spend
We swore we would spend



*Chorus*



I must confess I love you like sin
I have so much to say but don't know where to begin
Here are my last words
Envelope of last words