"Meet me there at midnight, same place we always go
Be absolutely sure he doesn't know"

Those words jump off the letter
That I found behind our bed
Haunting me, they echo in my head
In my head

It's too late to try and work it out
There's no way to turn this thing around
It's all there in the letter that I found
I've memorized it line for line
Too bad that letter isn't mine, no

"When can I next see you?
I've been counting down the days
I promise you our secret will be safe"

No, I just can't continue, reading through my tears
The meaning of the letter is so clear
So clear

It's too late to try and work it out
There's no way to turn this thing around
It's all there in the letter that I found
I've memorized it line for line
Too bad that letter isn't mine

You wanted me to find it
You never tried to hide it
The writing never fades, those words are here to stay

I hope you find this letter, I'm writing you today
These will be the last words that I say

It's too late to try and work it out
There's no way to turn this thing around
It's all here in the letter that you've found
It's too late to try and work it out
There's no way to turn this thing around
It's all here in the letter that you've found

So, memorize it line for line
I won't be there to say good bye

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Writer(s): Chris Light Hesse, Daniel B. Estrin, Douglas Sean Robb