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