
I write the love letters you never got, the ones you never sent. And I'll throw these words out there like confetti at the wedding you and I never had.
(from i wrote this to you)
*Dam, is it about you and 'someone'? or Cinda and 'the it girl'? or myself and whoever-he-is?
** Wish that it isn't bout ska (?)
*** Or maybe bout no one? And its just bout my imagination.
