When the letter came it was soggy from the rain The ink was thin and running and i know the author was the same Cause i am he -- he is me -- we are they All handling problems in our own way He said i don't need a lecture to tell me where it's at, they are full of good opinions and i can Respect that, But i don't need their halos playing with my light Sure my lines aren't as smooth as they used to be But that's all right Are you gonne be like them he asked Are you gonna shut your door Because the sight of me is ugly Because i'm supposed to be more Do you think that i am crazy Do you think that i am naive Because these poisons are my passion Because i'm living in a dream I haven't got an answer, i haven't got a clue Whatever makes you happiest i suppose that's What you'll do Oh those past times keep me thinking Oh his present makes me say I could love you more than i've been doing I could judge you less than i know i say What could be the answer Could you whisper in my ear Another quote from the last book you read dear Could you whisper it in my ear Another quote from the last book you read dear