I know I may be lean
 [bad word] being seen, 
but I feel like I am just what you need 
and tho my body's thin I don't let anyone in 
but I can't help but let this begin 
and tho I may seem cold 
and feel I am growing old. 
I wish that you would [bad word] home. 
I am tired of feeling alone. 
Please tell me how to let go. 

Love, I know you’re doing fine, 
your chapters end so well, 
and love, I love your welling eyes, 
you seem happy I can tell. 
Love, I know you’ll be alright, 
but I can't help but feel sorry, 
‘cause love, your book will end just fine, 
but I am a different story. 
I am a different story. 

I know I am a mess 
and I love most people less 
but I miss the feel of your summer dress 
and all this may be weird 
I can feel you are not near 
but please baby [bad word] back here. 
Please baby [bad word] back here.