Jeff Tweedy is a Rock God

Box Full of Letters

I've got a box full of letters
Think you might like to read
Some things that you might like to see
But they're all addressed to me
I wish I had a lotta answers'
Cause that's the way it should be
For all these questions
Being directed at me
I just can't find the time
To write my mind
The way I want it to read
You'll come back again
And I'll still be your friend
I've got a lot of your records
In a separate stack
Some things that I might like to hear, but I
Guess I'll give 'em back
I wish I had a lotta answers'
Cause that's the way it should be
For all these questions
Being directed at me
Just can't find the time
To write my mind The way I want it to read
You'll come back again
And I'll still be your friend
I can't find the time
To write my mind The way I want it to read
Just can't find the time
To write my mind The way I want it to read