Letters In The Mailbox

Gone away, you left me all alone
The only thing I've got from you was
Your dirty t-shirt and shoes
Every day I sit here by the phone
And listen to your message
You didn't leave a forward address

Oh, trying to move on
Oh, magazines keep piling up
Oh, happiness is gone
I've got to pull myself together
Letters in the mailbox for you

I paid your bills
Every one on time
Just got the notice
Your favorite uncle just died
And a name that I don't recognise
He says he loves you
Another day I can't leave us behind

Oh, trying to move on
Oh, magazines keep piling up
Oh, happiness is gone I've got to pull myself together
Letters in the mailbox for you
Letters they keep coming back

I keep returning to sender, to sender
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back
I keep returning to sender, to sender
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back
Now I'm just burning your letters, your letters
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back

Another day I can't leave us behind

Oh, trying to move on
Oh, magazines keep piling up
Oh, happiness is gone I've got to pull myself together
Letters in the mailbox for you
Letters they keep coming back

I keep returning to sender, to sender
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back
I keep returning your letters, letters
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back
Now I'm just burning your letters, your letters
Still they keep coming, still they're coming back
Now I'm just burning your letters, your letters...