Mailbox (feat. Narmi)

Don't know how many glances it would take I keep on peeking at our stories Hidden in our secret mailbox Waiting for a continuation And yet if I leave you the pen A dot is much too hard to add Words run and fade away Until we realize it's empty And I'll take a deep breath and let go Of all the stories that were told Let them rest under a lock Till you bring it back to me, till you bring it back Till you bring back the key and open it Well I'm glad we both signed them I'm glad we both lived them And I'm ready to wait a bit... more (Back to me, back to me) And I'll take a deep breath and let go Of all the stories that were told Let them rest under a lock Till you bring it back to me, till you bring it back Till you bring back the key and open it And I'll take a deep breath and let go Of all the stories that were told Let them rest under a lock Till you bring it back to me, till you bring it back Till you bring back the key and open it Back to me, back to me Back to me, back to me Back to me, back to me Back to me, back to me Back to me, back to me Back to me, back to me I'm glad we both wrote them I'm glad we both remember them And peak at the mailbox every now and then I'm glad you let me Say it all so frankly And I'm ready to keep them safe I'm glad you'd have me Say it all so bluntly But I wasn't ready to let you go