Tekster: The Ergs. 1000 Letters.

It's 3 AM and I hope you get this note
I've been sitting, I've been thinking
Man it's been so hard to cope
and I took your stupid pictures from off of the mantle shelf
But I can't erase your voices from my head

Is it too soon because..
Remember when I told you that we couldn't work it out?
Remember when I told you all about these stupid doubts?
Well I wrote 1000 letters couldn't send a single one
Telling you that I have changed my mind

And you won't let me get you off my mind..
What can I do?
It hurts like hell but hell, what can I do?

It's been a couple weeks and still I've gotten no reply
I've been sitting, contemplating, forcing myself not to cry
And I can't help but think that everything has gone all wrong
And I miss hearing you tell me "it's alright"

Is it too soon because..
Remember when I told you that we couldn't work it out?
Remember when I told you all about these stupid doubts?
Well I wrote 1000 letters couldn't send a single one
Telling you that I have changed my mind

And you won't let me get you off my mind..
What can I do?
It hurts like hell but hell, what can I do?

You've got a lot of problems
And I'd love to help you out
But my train leaves at 1:30 and its 1:28 now..

I'm burning all your pictures
No thanks for the memories

DON'T FORGET TO LOSE MY NUMBER AND REMEMBER TO FORGET IT NOW!