Letters From The Wasteland

Now coming downOut of this swandive to your armsI make no soundsWhenI move thru your reservoirsI wake up quickI wake up sickAs you abandon meInto these fields of rank and fileThru this cloudI hear you breathingThru these barsI watch them bring more inNowI send back letters from the wasteland homeLast slowdance to this romance on my ownMay take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let goIt just takes one to let go.Now boy keep stillDon't spread yourself aroundGet back in lineEat your breadAnd just work the ground'Cause you're not throughThey're not done with with youDid you think you wereThe only one who's been let downSo sleep tight little boys of the new damLet them drop in the quicksandNowI send back letters from the wasteland homeLast slowdance to this romance on my ownMay take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let goNow another bad idea gets thruDown they send me unto youEvery bridgeI should have burnedEvery lesson I've unlearnedWhen the smoke give way to ruinsIncarcerated lovesick foolsI wait for you to cut me looseBut until thenNowI send back letters from the wasteland homeLast slowdance to this romance on my ownMay take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let goNowI send back letters from the wasteland homeFrom where I slowdance to this romance on my own