Benedict - The Letter

You said it's time for me to leave
Tonight, it's good you're here
Thousands of nights you've always amazed me
I wondered and waited

Tonight shows how you made us we
Good times are far away from here
Your blood like wine runs like a river through me

There's no more night before you go
Last night, goodbye, it's good you know
None of those nights I've felt lonely or maybe
Sometimes it frustrates me
Despair is why you would agree
Good times are far away for me Your blood like wine runs like a river through me
If my words don't mind hold on that letter from me

May the letters I write you find you well
May the letters I write you find you well

Your blood like wine runs like a river through me
If my words don′t mind hold on that letter from me
Your blood like wine runs like a river through me
If my words don't mind hold on that letter from me