*imaad majeed - Letterbox Heart lyrics

Living without a phone in a place without a name for me You had to call up my friend to say You get married in two hundred and eight days That lifted me out of a haze of smoke, mirrors, and chota Gold Flake filters You had my heart jump beats, rope-skipping over escalators Maybe I overestimated Possibility And life had more in store for you than me I never dreamt to see the day We'd no longer kiss the night goodbye And talk till dawn's phone bill arrived And dropped through the letterbox, I opened And never found an invitation card I counted the days till I ran out of fingers And grew forty more hands, withdrew my mind to yellowed pages Click, click, flipped my way thru South Indian cable To find myself at Comedy Central That 70's Show says the circle is sacred But I should know better than to pay mind to loopy commercials Selling pop culture remedies for corny heart breaks This is where my mind aches I treasure the moments that we scavenged together Out of 9 to 5 weeks to make time for each other That Sakè french kiss taste like Sushi rice wine Hogging marshmallow pudding Cream buns from Green Cabin