Matt Corby Letters
Love is like a letter wrote And life is like an envelope You can choose who you give it to But you cant choose who will give it to you
And you simply can't write back to everyone Coz that will leave you so confused and harshly judged And all of my dreams are in your hands You hold all of my dreams and know my plans
So why dont you send me on my way
Love is like a letter wrote And life is like an envelope Be careful who you give it to They might not give it back to you
And if everyone wrote back to everyone The trees would disappear without oxygen And all of my dreams are in your hands You know all of my strengths and weaknesses
So why dont you send me on my way So why dont you send me on my way So why dont you send me on my way
