writing to you,
not to tell you that I still hate you,
just to ask you how you feel,
how we fell apart, how this fell apart.
Are you happy out there in this great wide world?
do you miss your little girl?
when you lay your head down,
how do you sleep at night?
do you even wonder if we're all right,
but we're all right, we're all right.
it's been a long hard road without you by my side