Return to Sender

Holidays and Christmas cards Don't feels the same I've got a house Filled up with stuff Your remains It's been months now Maybe years though I can't follow time anymore Almost called you Just to hear your voice On the answer phone If I could return to sender We could talk about the weather Forget all of the words I told ya I'll be fine If I could return to sender Take me back to whenever It's always colder in December I swear I'm fine Saturday's aren't Saturday's Since you left town Hear an echo calling from these walls somehow It's the people it's the places Painted whispers on the floor See them talking they keep talking I don't wanna hear it anymore If I could return to sender We could talk about the weather Forget all of the words I told ya I'll be fine If I could return to sender Take me back to whenever It's always colder in December I swear I'm fine I'll be fine It's been some time My hands aren't tied Like before Return to sender Return to sender If I could return to sender We could talk about the weather Forget all of the words I told ya I'll be fine If I could return to sender Take me back to whenever It's always colder in December I swear I'm fine