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