This Letter

Oh, yes, it's me writing this letter And God how I hope that it makes me feel better And yeah, it's me, the end of your line Though I don't say a word, I call all the time And I'd like to tell you the way I feel for you But it'd only be lying to myself Oh, yes, it's me, I'm drivin' past your house again I drive by all the time but I never stop in Oh, yeah, it's me, I'm wavin' hello again I'm only pretending, you're someone I know again I'd like to show you the plans I've made for you But I don't need anyone but myself You can't have everything, no, not everything I want But I want everything, oh, yeah, everything you've got Oh, yeah, it's me