Whitney Houston
Whitney Houston - Dear John Letter songtekst
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I'm sitting here in my own head I'm thinking how you can be staring in Got my number 2 and I'm writing you Contemplating on the way we were with each of you On the fire place with the mailman Should I tell you or should I hold it in If my heart wasn't in it, baby, you can just forget it I'd be gone in a New York minute You never give me attention I know you don't have bad attentions for us So I'm writing you But, I always fail to mention 'Cause you know I really don't like to fuss So I'm gonna hold it in I'm writing you a 'dear John' letter I tried to stay But it never got better I couldn't tell you face to face But I, I have to let you know Sometimes I wanna hit the door I'm writing you, dear John Sometimes I think that I've had enough My hand's freezing and I can't write fast enough I wanna get away but I can't obey When my heart speaks you know I'm listening Somedays, I'm ready to jet and Somedays, I wouldn't forget and Somedays, I'm still in love with you Somedays, I'm sad and blue When I don't check myself I get frustrated with you And I don't know what I'm gonna do I know that it's not just you It's some of my negligence too And I can't go through with mailing this to you I'm writing you a 'dear John' letter I tried to stay But it never got better I couldn't tell you face to face But I, I have to let you know Sometimes I wanna hit the door I'm writing you a 'dear John' letter I tried to stay But it never got better I couldn't tell you face to face But I, I have to let you know Sometimes I wanna hit the door When I don't check myself I get frustrated with you And I don't know what I'm gonna do I know that it's not just you It's some of my negligence too And I can't go through with mailing this to you I'm writing you a 'dear John' letter I tried to stay But it never got better I couldn't tell you face to face But I, I have to let you know Sometimes I wanna hit the door I'm writing you a 'dear John' letter I tried to stay But it never got better I couldn't tell you face to face But I, I have to let you know Sometimes I wanna hit the door I'm writing you, dear John