Letters in a boxnTied with packing string nBack in the closetnAmong the other things I seenI should've thrown them all away.nI waited for you all daynat the station.nnAnd this how the news arrivesnA phone call from far away nand my tongue was tied and I saw stars nbut I didn't cry.nnI didn't cry;nNo I didn't cry.nnNothing I feltnI saved it in my throatnAnd all the things I wrotenI believe in just the same todaynand feelings come awaynI should've thrown them awaynShould have thrown them awaynnAnd this how the news arrivesna phone call from far away nand my tongue was tied and I saw stars nbut I didn't crynnI didn't crynNo, I didn't crynnShould've thrown them all awaynI should've thrown them all awaynnAnd this is how the news arrivesnWith a phone callnFrom far awaynAnd this how the news arrivesnWith a phone callnfrom far away.