There is not enough hours in my day
To tell you that you are getting in the way
There is not enough words in my book
To explain how I got over you
I feel all cramped up now
Trapped in this single bed
Concrete thoughts of you
Weighing down my head
Sleeping with my nemesis
Scattered on the quilt
My hand is always down my pants
Guilt guilt guilt
Do you think it is the right time
Would it make it better
Don´t you think it is the worst time
To send you this plastic loveless letter [x3]
There is not enough hours in my day
To tell you that you are getting in the way
There is not enough words in my book
To explain how I got over you
I want you so much more now
I miss your bones like hell
I wish you were beside me
´Cos now I am in better health
I just have to say
I just can´t resist
I just have to say
I´ve to tell you this
Do you think it is the right time
Would it make it better
Don´t you think it is the worst time
Dont you think its the best time
Do you think it is the right time
To send you this plastic loveless letter [x3]
A
Plastic Loveless Letter [x3]
To send you [x3]
A
Plastic Loveless Letter [x3]
To send you [x7]
A Plastic Loveless letter [Repeat until fade]
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