Letter Thing

Dear sweetie,
here I come with another, "Hey what's happening?"
Listen to me, listen to me,
tell me you doubt I'm ordinary.
Give me sunshine, make me happy, give me sunshine.
I'm holding in my fingers the last string,
I'll set you free.
There will be no more questions of strength,
I cut my throat playing indian.
Dear sweetie,
here I come with another, "Hey what's happening?"
Listen to me, listen to me,
tell me you doubt I'm ordinary.
Give me sunshine, make me happy, give me sunshine.
I'm holding in my fingers the last string,
I'll set you free.
I cut my throat playing indian,
I was trying to get to you.
Well now that's a ****ing, ****ing, ****ing friend.
You say you feel affection,
so come now and save us.
Dear sweetie,
here I come with another, "Hey what's happening?"
Listen to me, listen to me,
you tell me you doubt I'm ordinary.
Give me sunshine, make me happy, give me sunshine.