Song Description
When someone moves out, lots of things are left behind to remind you. This song imagines what it would be like to have your lover move out, and for you to continue getting his/her mail delivered to your house after that person is long gone.
| Song Length |
3:19 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Pop - Rock |
| Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Heartbreaking, Annoyed |
Subject |
Breaking Up, Loneliness |
| Similar Artists |
Foo Fighters |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
You're love letters they don't come
To me no more, nobody's knocking at my door
Day after day and I can't bear
To tell the postman, that you don't live here anymore
Years ago it made more sense
That you and I should share the same address
Now this old place is just a mess
(chorus)
Fragments of your former life with me
Coming through postage paid, but not for me
Fragments of your former life with me
You took the table, took the chair
But I don't care, I've still got my stereo
These days it plays Return to Sender
And your credit card bills, they still tell me where you've been girl
Chorus
I will get over you, I guess
But your letters they keep coming here
Like the next chapter of our life
Unread ...
Chorus