Letters

Take me to Daphne
With a suitcase in hand
A fist full of dollars
And shoes full of sand

10 years of aching
10 years ago
Sent you a letter
To come back home

To come back home
To come back home
Sent you a letter to come back home

I built you bedroom
A place you can hide
Stacked up with books
And a case full of wine

Know that I have you
In all that I hold
Leaving you letters
To come back home

To come back home
To come back home
Leaving you letters
To come back home