Letters From The Wasteland — The Wallflowers

Now coming down Out of this swandive to your arms I make no sounds WhenI move thru your reservoirs I wake up quick I wake up sick As you abandon me Into these fields of rank and file Thru this cloudI hear you breathing Thru these barsI watch them bring more in

NowI send back letters from the wasteland home Last slowdance to this romance on my own May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go It just takes one to let go.

Now boy keep still Don't spread yourself around Get back in line Eat your bread And just work the ground

'Cause you're not through They're not done with with you Did you think you were The only one who's been let down So sleep tight little boys of the new dam Let them drop in the quicksand

NowI send back letters from the wasteland home Last slow dance to this romance on my own May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go

Now another bad idea gets thru Down they send me unto you Every bridgeI should have burned Every lesson i've unlearned When the smoke give way to ruins Incarcerated lovesick fools I wait for you to cut me loose But until then

Now I send back letters from the wasteland home Last slowdance to this romance on my own May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go Now I send back letters from the wasteland home From whereI slowdance to this romance on my own