Cut Off From the World, I'll Leave You With This

I'll leave you with my words on paper
while I'm gone
think of you every moment

fuck the love songs, they'll never describe it
because we don't know what we're doing
catching on fire from miles apart
with letters sent every day because I'm not there to ease the pain

not sure when I'll hear your voice again
but that doesn't matter, now does it
because as the days go by you're on my mind
and i don't know what you're thinking

what's in it for you?
Hell if I know
i'm just trying to keep myself together
with what's going on, its obvious
that i need you but i'll never tell

you've got your own problems to worry about
i'll keep sending you my less-than-love letters
and you'll keep smiling at the crowds