Return to Sender
C G
The sun dont love me
F
and its easy to cry
C G
I send a letter
F
But I get no reply
C
Just a note
G F
Return to sender
C G
We talk on tiptoe
F
everytime we meet
C G
But Im think breaking up
F
Is just a congiet
C G
Cos love turns sour
F
Every hour
C G
I stand all day
F
With a rose in my teeth
C G
give it to the first girl
F
That will say something sweet
C G
She says thank you but this flower
F
It will die within the hour
G F
Return to sender
C G
I went looking for a priest
F
I said say something please
C G
I dont wanna live my life
F
All alone
C G
He said God will take care
F
Of those that help them
selves
C G F
But you look pretty screwed, Send a letter
C G
And the word on the street
F
Is that death is complete
C
When you think that
G F
You know where youre going
C G
Amd the headline in my mind says
F
Patience for the blind
C
If you find us
G F
return to sender
4AD, Written by Neil Halstead