Letter in the mailbox

I see that you like me.
You know, that you got me under the streetlights
glowing.
I became hypnotized, by red shirt and black eyes
showing
 
Right now, you stand on the stairs, as I go down.
I run outside in the crowd,
the cold autumn wind is blowing.
 
I could be the one, that you want around.
You could be the guy I write songs about.
Letter in the mailbox is all I can get
dreaming and hoping it'll reach me someday.
Your heart could be the thing, that I keep and my hand could be the hand, that you hold at night.
Letter in the mailbox is all I can get
dreaming and hoping it'll reach me someday.

Your news break me down.
It's raining in my town.
Colorful rainbow's fading,
but I pull an all-nighter
one on one with typewriter.
 
But I know you're somewhere overseas at your dorm,
doing your best all alone.
Erased my name from your phone.
 
Cause I could be the girl, that you found.
You could be the guy I write songs about.
Letter in the mailbox is all I can get
dreaming and hoping it'll reach me someday.
My diary could be the thing, that you read and
I could be the one you'll never let go out of your life.
Letter in the mailbox is all I can get
dreaming and hoping it'll reach me someday.
 
Is it cool in Rochester?
Do you sleep, while I'm writing you letters?
Will you ever miss me again?
 
I could be the one you adore
and now I'm dreaming you'll show up at my front door!
 
Cause I could be the one, that you want around.
Your heart could be the place you won't let me walk out.
Letter in the mailbox is all you can get
dreaming and hoping it'll reach you someday.
My heart-shaped key could be the thing, that you keep,
and your soul could be the room, that you let me in.
Letter in my mailbox is all I can dream of
dreaming and hoping you'll write how you love
me.