Mailing these feelings to you   Maybe we're through . . .   Maybe we're through . . .   This ink pours out words for you   Reminding you . . .               *Chorus         Maybe it's wrong   Maybe it's right   It feels too soon to say goodbye   So where do we go   And what do we do   So much to say and there's too much to lose   Here are my last words   Envelope of last words            I wish you were here   What happened to all these years we said we would spend   We swore we would spend            *Chorus*            I must confess I love you like sin   I have so much to say but don't know where to begin   Here are my last words   Envelope of last words