Diet Cig - Priority Mail

Priority mail
I sent you a package
To say "I love you"

I live too far away
To visit like I used to
So priority mail

Don't like driving, like I used to
Almost died too many times

Makes me sad to think about
How I'd haunt you
Sending collect calls from the afterlife

Written by:
Alex Luciano, Noah Bowman

Publisher:
Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING

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