Letter From Roy

Calm down and sit with me

You're not mine, I'm yours

'Cause I'm kissing you, that's where I should be

You're not mine, I'm yours

I'm, I'm all yours

I'm, I'm all yours

There's no need to cry

You got pretty strong now

The knife cut real deep

I might just lay on the floor

I must look pretty dumb now, so tired and weak

You're still the girl I adore

I'm, I'm all yours

I'm, I'm all yours

There's no need to cry, to cry