Ink stains on my hands from the words I couldn't say
Pages folded tight, but they'll never find their way
Sealed with every tear, but the postage came too late
Dreams returned to sender, with no address to trace
Every envelope carries what I couldn't speak
But in the dead of night, the silence leaks
Letters never sent: They're stacked in my drawer
Stamps without a postmark, love locked at the door
Every folded page keeps repeating your name
Unmailed confessions in this endless game
(No entregado)
I counted every line like the miles between our hands
But the paper only whispers what your heart won't understand
Return receipt requested, but it never came
Now my mailbox holds the letters of your name
Carta perdida
Nunca enviada
Palabras guardadas
Entregado, no entregado
Letters never sent, trapped inside my pen
Ink becomes a prison I can't escape again
Unmailed confessions in this endless game
(No más cartas, oh, yeah, sin respuesta)
Las cartas que nunca llegaron, aún viven en mi corazón