Dead Letters Songtext
von Super Falling Star

Take a walk through Central Park
Take an empty train home after dark
Stare out the windows at the night
People′s faces that you never liked

I've never felt so low as I do now
I′ve never felt so low as I do now
I need to be with you


Fell in love with someone from far out
Postmark June 1992
That card from a long-dead store
Reaches me long after being sent

I've never felt so far from you as now
I've never felt so far from you as now
I need to be with you

I know it′s cold in New York
But not as cold as here in my room
It′s like a tortured chimney
Icicles hanging over my heart

I've never felt so cold as I do now
I′ve never felt so cold as I do now
I need to be with you