Love Songs & Letters

This could be the last time that I ever sing about you and that's fine

Cause I don't want the words I sing to ever not mean anything to me

I love you more than anything, extent to which words cannot sing, it's true

And when I try it's confusing, look down at the words I am using, unworthy to you

And these love songs and letters, they keep piling up in my room and this notebook by my bed

As I'm thumbing through the pages, I find the day that I first loved you and this is what it said

I've been thinking about you lately, thinking of how you care, thinking of how I've acted, I'm thinking that that's not fair

I've been wondering why you want me, in spite of all I lack, I've just been thinking of how you love me, I'm thinking I love you back

Now I don't recall the last time that I really sang about you, I'll be fine

At least it's what I tell myself, I'm doing fine, I don't need help, not true