Got a box full of letters
Think you might like to read
Some things that you might like to see
But they're all addressed to meWish I had a lotta answers
'Cause that's the way it should be
For all these questions
Being directed at meI just can't find the time
To write my mind the way I want it to read
You'll come back again
And I'll still be your friendI got a lot of your records
In a separate stack
Some things that I might like to hear
But I guess I'll give 'em backI wish I had a lotta answers
'Cause that's the way it should be
All these questions
Being directed at meJust can't find the time
To write my mind the way I want it to read
You'll come back again
And I'll still be your friendI can't find the time
To write my mind the way I want it to read
Just can't find the time
To write my mind the way I want it to read