Letra de Writing To St Peter

Said she's writing to St. Peter
‘Cause he didn't order her
Be quiet so low
To bring an angel to her door
And help her walk away
Tied in black and white
You're a book that binds
And wraps around
A colour painted on a wall
There's nothing here
That's any brighter
You used to watch him driving cars
You thought the world was so much faster
When he held you in his arms
You thought the world was so much nicer
Tied in black and white
You're a book that binds
And wraps around
A colour painted on a wall
There's nothing here
That's any brighter
You said lies are always better
Written in a letter
'cause they seem more real
Did you know things are so much sadder
When they don't matter
Anyway?
Tied in black and white
You're a book that binds
And wraps around
A colour painted on a wall
There's nothing here
That's any brighter
That's any brighter
That's any brighter
That's any brighter