I wrote a letter to my love I'm not sure that he ever really got it I wrote a letter to my love Perhaps it slipped out the back of his pocket I shaped the weather for my love 'Cause I know she likes to dance out in the thunder I shaped the weather for my love Well I guess that she was stuck in under cover Broken promises The state of all of this And all I know forgiveness is for the weak Can you see it? Can you feel it? From the bruises on your belly to the scar on your cheek I sent a feather to my love Thought that maybe it fell out one of her wings I sent a feather to my love Sent it up there to her nest of shiny things Broken promises The state of all of this And all I know forgiveness is for the weak Can you see it? Can you feel it? From the bruises on your belly to the scar on your cheek E.V.I.L We know you well