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. 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 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. 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.