This stamp
On this letter
Might make feel much better
This stamp
On this letter
Couldn’t make me feel much better
It’s too late, i wrote it down
Open up and drop it in
My mailman’s my best friend
Through this slot
My letter slips as i tighten up my kung-fu grip
With each lick i make you stick
All sealed up i make you
32 cents, insurance
Sent my insecurities first class
32 cents, insurance
Sent my insecurities first class
Open up and drop it in
My mailman’s my best friend
Through this slot
My letter slips as i tighten up my kung-fu grip
With each lick i make you stick
All sealed up i make you
This stamp
On this letter
Might make feel much better
This stamp
On this letter
Couldn’t make me feel much better
This stamp
On this letter
Might make feel much better
This stamp
On this letter
Couldn’t make me feel much better
It’s too late, i wrote it down
32 cents, insurance
Sent my insecurities first class
32 cents, insurance
Sent my insecurities first class
Well, i really mean it, i wrote it down
Didn’t mean to let you down
I’ll make it up to you somehow
Well, i really mean it, i wrote it down
Can’t take it back, i wrote it down
I’ll make it up to you somehow
Well, i’ll make it up to you somehow
Didn’t mean to let you down
I’ll make it up to you somehow
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