Return To Sender - Mojave 3

The sun don’t love me and it’s easy to cry

I send a letter but I get no reply

Just a note return to sender

Just a note return to sender

I talk on tiptoe every time that we meet

But I think breaking up is just a conceit

Because love turns sour every hour

Oh yeah, love turns sour every hour

I stand all day with a rose in my teeth

To give it to the first girl that will say something sweet

She says, «Thank you but this flower will die within the hour»

Return to sender, oh yeah

I went looking for a priest, I said, «Say something, please

I don’t want to live my life all alone»

He said, «God will take care of those that help themselves

But you look pretty screwed, send a letter»

And the word on the street is that death is complete

When you think that you know where you’re going

And the headline in my mind says, «Patience for the blind»

If you find us, return to sender, if you find us, return to sender

Oh, yeah