If since the letter,
Made a deal go sour,
On pacts of golden seal,
Post marked.

Ain't it funny how it gets there,
And they say it never does,
I'll replace you with machines,
I cant face you.

So i wrote a letter,
To the messenger of my dreams,
I see him at a party,
Endlessly.

Ain't it funny how it gets there,
And they say it never does,
I'll replace you with machines
I cant face you.


Lyrics submitted by CrookedRain

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