Letters And Waiting (Lyrics?)

Hold up those letters
high over your head.
An empty reminder,
to fill you with dread...
And when nothing is making much sense anymore...
And your conscience appears to have run for the door...
Just fold up those letters,
The only proof left
of a summer adventure;
A summer mistake.
When those answers remain on the edge of tomorrow,
When reasons come after they're sought.
I've got a secret,
a secret to tell.
I'm sure that you'll laugh,
'cause I know you so well.
The hand that had penned all those
folded up lettesr will come back be it
wanted or not.
And you'll catch up to yesterday,
wait for tomorrow...
The answers are suddenly clear:
I'll wait for you.
So hold up my letters.
What's left to be said?
Are they just reminders
of what's still ahead?
And if life is spent waiting for that next tomorrow...
Please promise that you'll still be here.
I'll wait for you.

8/14/07