Lyrics Fan Mail

I set my hand to writing you
It drifted off the page
I sold my one vision for a piece of the cake
I haven't ate in days
For unspoken value, aesthetic and charm
I smile at you sideways but the lighting is wrong
I'm taking a picture and counting the cost
While the bells in my ears keep ringing

I set my hand to writing you
It drifted off the page
I nearly fell, I feel like a low-life in Hell
And I haven't slept in days and days, days and days

Beat on my Fender through my Gemini 2
Played to the posters on the wall of my room
Thought I was crazy and I think about you
And the bells in my ears keep ringing
And the bells in my ears keep ringing
In my ear the bells are ringing