junk mail

katie melua

then you left

didn't even leave a note

saved yourself

didn't spare my pain

now i know how it feels to hit the wall

i'll never fall again

and the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a time i'll never regret

the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a life i need to forget

gazing down on the busy street below

from my room where the walls are grey

don't know how i will ever get myself

through another day

and the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a time i'll never regret

the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a life i need to forget

i poured some wine

and i poured a glass for you

i should know that i just need one

and last night i lit two cigarettes

forgetting that you'd gone

and the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a time i'll never regret

the junk mail still comes for you

and reminds me of a life i need to forget