When I look back. That's when I see everything was wrong. And you looked sad. That's when I said I'd write you a song. . Everybody's got their reasons.
Dear. Mr. Gepetto:. I hope this finds you well. I wrote this letter. Because we miss you here in hell.. . And now I know it's hard. When you don't know what to think,.
I once knew a guy obsessed with the afterlife. Oh, what a terrible day that was, he realized he'd wasted all his. Time was ticking by, and he'd been left behind.