Faith Evans Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Mailman Lyrics

Na na na na na

Na na na na na na

Na na na na na

Na na na na na na

Just coming home from work

To a cold and empty house

Can't even eat, so hurt

Anticipating on this couch

Waiting on the phone to ring

Or the sound of your keys

I'm faced with this reality

That you're not coming home to me

CHORUS:

Mailman, is there a letter for me

Please make it better for me

Say that it's only a dream

He's really here with me

Folding up the sheets as I

Think about the way it was

I'm missing you, I'm not gon' lie

You were my first and only love

It's taking every piece of me

To be strong enough to live

Late at night I get so weak

It's the fact that you're not here

CHORUS

I tried my best to stop you

When you were trying to leave

I tried to tell you that

Your seed's inside of me

(Repeat CHORUS to fade)