Lyric Song Letters Never Sent:
Carly SimonJacob Brackman
In a suitcase tied with string
On the highest shelf
In the closet down the hall
Hidden from myself
Fits of madnesspools of grief
Fevers of desire
How peculiar these remain
Slavaged from the fire
For some I crumpled some I burned
Some I tore to shreds
Lifetimes laterhere they are
Ones I saved instead
Letters never sent to you
Letters never sent
Never reached their destination
Mostly born of pain
Resurfaced with the purpose of
A trip down memory lane
Broken heartedbreaking hearts
All the way it went
Evidence of what I saw
My experiments
Lifeæ ¯ a riddlelifeæ ¯ a dream
Lifeæ ¯ an accident
Now Iæ ¦ gonna set them free
Letters never sent
Letters never sent to you
Letters never sent
Once upon a time taboo
Letters never sent
Letters never sent to you
Letters never sent
Incongruousand overdue
Letters never sent
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