"Run Letter"

(written by Kristin Hersh)

So many tears I'm shaking out

Squeezing them out

And bend it

The way things work together

If I write this letter, you can bend it

Please, hope

Can I give hope the sky won't fall?

Just look

If I mail this letter you can send it back to me

If you can dance, if you can live, I love you

I love you

I love you

Knocked me on the head and sent me spinning

It was a blast, I can't remember the last time

Stand between two poles and hold your arms up

I'll kick me over your head and stock down

Carry him, carry him, carry him and pray

If I mail this letter you can send it back to me

Just look, I love you

I love you

I love you

It isn't fair, it isn't fair

You can hold your head up

I can pray if you meet my gaze

I can laugh if you bring me home and dry me off

It isn't fair, it isn't fair

You can hold your head up

Count your cans and hold them up and count them all

A piece of ground where I can lay my head

Where I can lay a piece of my heart

(Run, run, run, run...)
I don't remember, I don't remember

If I saw god there or not

Give me home, give me all, give me what I want

I want a place at the door

(Run, run, run, run...)
I surrender, I surrender:

My place, my goods, my day