I'm writing you from your sister's new apartment
I like the view, and I like her too
And so I thought I'd say it
"Good things only come to those who make it"
At least that's what she says when she gets naked
On Fridays when the weekend's only starting
We'll take a walk through Prospect Lefferts Gardens
She tells of hell and horrors from the office
I draw parallels to my writer's block then drop it
"Life only gets better before it ends"
At least that's what your sister always says
And in terms of believing, well I tend
To savor every word your sister says
I spent all summer on my knees
Your sister isn't hard to please
She likes her truth, trust and honesty
And her fire escape view of the city
But when all is said and done
We're always having our fun
And even though I claim I don't believe in love
Well your sister, she's as close as it can come
