Woke up this afternoon
I heard a distant call
Out of the other room
My head was spinning fast
I dont know what ive had
I dont know what ive lost
Left my bed to its right
Still in the aftermath
Out of a reckless night
My hand was reaching for
Something to hold on to
Down i went to the floor
A love letter
From the upsetter
There was the call again
Got up a second time
How does it all make sense
Went like a lovers song
Taken out of a book
Not written by a friend
Flashback of broken glass
Littering down a road
Leading up to the tracks
No thoughts in front of us
You and me hand in hand
I feel it coming back
A love letter
From the upsetter
