You are eighteen year
old girl who live in
small city of Japan
You heard me on
the radio about
one year ago and
you wanted to know
All about me and
my hobbies
my favourite food
and my birthday
Why are you so far
away from me
I need help and you're
way across the sea
I could never touch
you I think it
would be wrong
I've got your letter
you've got my song
They don't make
stationary like this
where I'm from
so fragile so refined
So I sniff and I
lick your envelope
and fall to little
pieces every time
I wonder what clothes
you wear to school
I wonder how you
decorate your room
I wonder how you
touch yourself and
curse myself for being
across the sea
Why are you so
far away from me
I need help and you're
way across the sea
I could never touch you
I think it would be wrong
I've got your letter
you've got my song
At 10 I shaved my
head and tried
to be a monk
I thought the older
women would
like me if I did
You see ma I'm a
good little boy it's all
your fault momma
it's all your fault
Goddamn this business
is really lame
I gotta live on an
island to find the juice
So you send me your love
from all around the world
as if I could live on
Words and dreams
and a million screams
oh how I need a hand
in mine to feel
Why are you so
far away from me
why are you so
far away from me
I could never touch
you I think it
would be wrong
I've got your letter
you've got my song
I've got your letter
you've got my song