I finished writing you this letter,
But I don’t think I’ll give it to you.
You see I put a piece of my heart
Right in the envelope beside that letter.
I sealed that envelope with the lips you use to kiss.
I finished writing you this letter,
But I don’t think I’ll give it to you,
Because I put my hopes and dreams right in that envelope
Right next to the piece of my heart.
If you never opened this envelope
You wouldn’t have seen
That right in that envelope
Beside the letter, the hopes and dreams, and the piece of my heart,
Was my life that I was willing to give to you.
I finished writing you this letter
But I don’t think I’ll give it to you.