Open That Letter

We've got wheels We've got chairs We can go driving Or we can sit here Oh my darling Oh my darling what do I care There's snow on the ground I hate this town The kids are all bored But I like your smile And your eyes sing to me And your eyes sing to me right now Open that letter I bet it makes you feel better By the first line of the last P.S You'll be laughing, jumping dancing around I'll be struggling to keep up You'll be wiping off your make up We'll be going out on the town tonight Courting the moon Telling stories that you've heard a thousand times Open that letter I bet it makes you feel better By the first line of the last P.S Oh yes I'm on the fence I don't make sense I stopped repeating myself When I went past tense Girl, you have always been my avalanche You have always been my avalanche You have always been my avalanche You have always been my avalanche You have always been my avalanche Open that letter I bet it makes you feel better By the first line of the last P.S We've got wheels We've got chairs We can go driving Or we can sit here Oh my darling Oh my darling what do I care