Lyrics The Letter Blue - Wet

The Letter Blue

Hands reach inside of you
They’re calling out to you
Who’s in the dressing room?
Sometimes I wonder too
If I’d just held onto you
Spelled out that side of you
I think the letter blue
Planes thin like paper flew
I’m coming home to you
Hands on the seat turn blue
Let her let go of you
Want it spelled out in black
Time for somebody new
I think the letter blue
Oh, all that left me barely standing
Oh, I just let time go, it passs
Oh, though you wanted everlasting
Oh, all th things I took for granted
Hands reach inside of you
They’re calling out to you
Who’s in the dressing room?