Write Me Letters - Hot Freaks

On the fridge, there’s a card this girl wrote

To my roommates thanking them for

Coming to her birthday party

I am sad, I wish that I had friends like that

Someone to play Frisbee on most days

Someone take me to the MOA

Shakira baby, I wish you cared about me

I wish you knew how I feel

I wish you knew I was real

I wish a person like you

Would like a person like me

It’s the reason I hide, always aside

Afraid that nobody will think I’m special

Write me letters, ink on paper

I’m so mixed up I could cry

What’s your secret?

I can keep it

I can keep it till I die

I’m not happy, I’m just worried

Things don’t ever turn out right

Won’t you help me, write me letters?

Write me letters in the sky

Woah oh oh oh