Letra de Dear lydia

Writing letters, posting hoping, that you´ll reply
Dear Lydia, ya didn´t did ya
Why do you think that all of my intentions are lies
I wouldn´t kid ya

Lydia i´m having a ball
Ache
Getting through to ya

No post shows up, heaven knows, i´m miserable now
I´ve got The Smiths on, writing this song
I would have called but it always just descends in to rows
I think you´re pissed off

Lydia i´m having a ball
Ache
Getting through to ya

And it seems like i´m writing ´War and Peace´
In an attempt to set my mind at ease
My writings bad but my spelling´s worse
it makes its way from brain to verse

And I think they´re getting rather sick
Of me down at the post office
I might be a dog but i´m not your bitch Lydia

Lydia i´m having a ball
Ache
Am I gettin through to ya?