Lyrics

(Down To) The Letter

I wrote a call for help
a list of missing wealth
and mailed it to myself back on May Day
I clicked your name online
at reminiscing Christmas time
I hope you're doing fine, then you say
It's been awhile, I've been thinking 'bout you
And your words made me think you could be

True to my letter
Baby you can't be better
When I check my list of the things I missed
It's you, right down to the letter

Eternal optimist
compassionate wordsmith, you said
recalibrate your trip, you sent waves of words my way
a grateful eastern charm
a healthy do no harm
my karma cool rock star, you sing shanti namaste
I double-back to a place in the past
could it be back then that you were
true to my letter...

You know I can't waste fate anymore
And I can't stop thinking that you're
True to my letter...