Hey baby, write me a letter
I think I might be falling out of love with you
It’s not that dreamt of us ending
I just don’t know what else to do

Hey baby, hours are passing
So if you could write me one last letter
Just a quick note on a table coaster
I’m sure we would soon feel better

You know sometimes
It has to hurt to feel good
And you and I have spend all our dimes
In this jukebox of love

Hey baby, we are nothing but memories now
Silver was the river that we once floated down by
And bright as gold were the stars
That once led our way at night

Nothing but memories now