In regards to the meaning of this song:
Before a live performance on the EP Five Stories Falling, Geoff states “It’s about the last time I went to visit my grandmother in Columbus, and I saw that she was dying and it was the last time I was going to see her. It is about realizing how young you are, but how quickly you can go.”
That’s the thing about Geoff and his sublime poetry, you think it’s about one thing, but really it’s about something entirely different. But the lyrics are still universal and omnipresent, ubiquitous, even. So relatable. That’s one thing I love about this band. I also love their live performances, raw energy and Geoff’s beautiful, imperfectly perfect vocals. His voice soothes my aching soul.
Write a letter, write another letter
Write a letter, write another letter
Write a letter
I'm sealing up this letter
I just finished signing your name
My friends would all be surprised
If they knew I was playing this game
I'll pretend it's a special delivery
And just to give me a hint
I'll use your favorite color
Smear it with your favorite scent
Huh, I know you think that I'm crazy
But I can't loose, what have I left
So I've decided to write this letter
And send it to myself
So to make my story short
In the mail box I will place
This letter that I wrote
And it's stamped with your lovely face
When I'm alone
And I need someone to talk to
I talk to your picture
Get me a pencil and paper (Pencil and paper)
And write all the things
Say all the things
I've heard you say before
But with a little extra
(Extra, extra, read all about it)
Sugar and spice
I guess it makes me feel kind of nice
I write a letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write another letter)
(Write a letter, write another letter)
Oh...write another letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write a letter)
I write a letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write another letter)
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Oh...I write another letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write a letter)
What is a home when you're all alone
It seems so full
It seems so full, but so empty
(Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...)
So I put my coat
Leave you a note
And go to the places, places, places where we used to be
I pretend you are there
Order dinner for two
Your every presence is all in the air
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(Write a letter, write another letter)
Write a letter, write another letter
Write a letter
I'm sealing up this letter
I just finished signing your name
My friends would all be surprised
If they knew I was playing this game
I'll pretend it's a special delivery
And just to give me a hint
I'll use your favorite color
Smear it with your favorite scent
Huh, I know you think that I'm crazy
But I can't loose, what have I left
So I've decided to write this letter
And send it to myself
So to make my story short
In the mail box I will place
This letter that I wrote
And it's stamped with your lovely face
When I'm alone
And I need someone to talk to
I talk to your picture
Get me a pencil and paper (Pencil and paper)
And write all the things
Say all the things
I've heard you say before
But with a little extra
(Extra, extra, read all about it)
Sugar and spice
I guess it makes me feel kind of nice
I write a letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write another letter)
(Write a letter, write another letter)
Oh...write another letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write a letter)
I write a letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write another letter)
(Write a letter, write another letter)
Oh...I write another letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write a letter)
What is a home when you're all alone
It seems so full
It seems so full, but so empty
(Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...)
So I put my coat
Leave you a note
And go to the places, places, places where we used to be
I pretend you are there
Order dinner for two
Your every presence is all in the air
I write a letter (Write a letter) to myself (Write another letter)
(Write a letter, write another letter)
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A Letter to Myself Lyrics as written by Sandra Drayton Eugene Record
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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