This Letter

Oh, yes, it's me writing this letter
 And God, how I hope that it makes me feel better
 And yeah, it's me the end of your line
 Though I don't say a word, I call all the time
 I'd like to tell you the way I feel for you
 But I'd only be lying to myself
 Oh, yes, it's me
 I'm drivin' past your house again
 I drive by all the time, but I never stop in
 And oh-yeah, it's me, I'm wavin' hello again
 I'm only pretending you're someone I know again
 I'd like to show you the plans I've made for you
 But I don't need anyone but myself
 'Cause you can't have everything, no, not everything I want
 But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got
 And oh-yeah, it's me on the end of the line
 Though I don't say a word, I call all the time
 And yes, it's me, I'm ringin' your bell again
 If he answers the door, I'll run like hell and then
 I'd like to tell you how much I love you
 But I don't love you anymore
 You can't have everything, no, not everything I want
 But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got
 'Cause you can't have everything, no, not everything I want
 But I want everything, oh-yeah, everything you've got
 Oh-yes, it's me writing this letter