A Letter - Keep Dancing Inc

Please don’t pretend that you’re dead

Now i know what it’s like to be worried the way you are

Please, could you tell me where you are

Did you take the piece that they gave you when you fought their war?

Please, please don’t start another war

It never goes right when someone fires in a car

Please, I need to get back to your car, on the backseat

Just like when I was a child

Just like when I was a child

Just like when I was a child

Just like when I was a child

I swear, you’ll never be alone again

Please pick up the phone

I swear, love and time might heal the pain

But please, come home

Please, believe that I can help you

Not sure I really can but I deadly want to

Please, believe things will get better

Nothing last forever

But could you stay a bit longer

Could you stay a bit longer

Could you stay a bit longer

Could you stay a bit longer