Pen Pal
Out on the Veda field
Don't know what is real
Good and bad in the dirt
Seeping threading through my shirt
Don't know what, don't know why
You stare at the sky
Writing letters all day
You sign off with good night
I'll talk to you later today
Out on the Veda field
Don't know what is real
Good and bad in the dirt
We make it better
Make it feel like it won't hurt
I call you at 2 A.M.
You say I'm your best friend
I'm pen pal for real
Don't know when I'll see you
I'll see you, I'll see you later
Out in the Midwest
That's your home address
Writing letters all night
It makes me feel better
It makes me feel alright
One day we will grow up
All these words will stop
But I've kept your letters
I wish you well, keep well
I know we're both doing much better
Writer/s: Cara Urbshott, Clorissa Simpson, Kar Harvey
