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I used to sit and think about What I would say if you would call I got so bored, I wrote it all down I kept notes in a shoebox, so maybe I could show you someday what I felt I heard from everyone each day I was not well I was not well And then I'd start to pick apart Your every word to find a clue I was convinced that I could charm you in I read notes from a shoebox, and then I put them back and closed it up again How was I to know you'd never let me in Let me in Chorus: And these words are left to die, goodbye To this bittersweet sketchpad It always made the ugly days all right What I could never speak Written down for you to read You'll never see Eventually I found the nerve To try the words, you didn't hear I said goodbye, you didn't bat an eye I took notes from a shoebox, and then I set a fire Letras de cancionesIt burned the whole night through They may have burned me down, but not as good as you As good as you Chorus Our lives in flashes I strike these matches My words to ashes Along with you and me From Letras Mania