Desperate, sat down on the corner where we first shared breath   Alone seems to be a better place for me to head      Im sick and tired of this so give me your attention please    I can face the long walk home by myself      Don’t take for granted what I said   I still listen to those songs you sent      But your love letters mean nothing to me   Quiet night grey skys so many words are said without a thought I’d hate to mention all the things I know I could of said   I'm sick and tired of this so give me your attention please       I can face the long walk home by myself   Don’t take for granted what I said      I still listen to those songs you sent   But your love letters mean nothing to me