She said you don't show, how it feels to be mistreated.

I said I guess I don't, but I feel that's a bit misleading.

If that's all she wrote, then I don't know if I'm gonna read it.

If that's all what's on the note, I'm not sure what I'm reading.

I send back all I've ever hoped.
No note just a lone envelope.
Though it seems quite baroque.
Every feeling I had I revoked.
So I sent all I ever hoped.
No note just a lone envelope.

If I could try and write, another attempt of a letter.

I wouldn't get the words right, because I'm not getting better.

If I write it overnight, I wouldn't think straight not to upset her.

I know she wouldn't get it, because I don't really get her.

So instead I send back all that I've ever hoped.
No note just a lone envelope.
And though it seems quite the most baroque.
Every feeling I had I revoked.
So I sent all that I have ever could hope.
No note just a lone envelope.
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