Oh my God, you won't believe what came in the mail
No
Yeah
Who sent it?
You know
Oh I don't even have to say it
Don't say it
Yeah
She's going to be so surprised
She's going to freak out (oh no)
Oh I wonder what it says
Wait wait wait wait wait, he said what
No
Oh- no, no, no, no, no
He wrote it down
You know, it's just-
You got a letter
When did it come
When did it come
I got your postcard from St. Louis
It was nice of you to send
I love the way you signed it
Dear old friend
Hope you're thinking of me fondly
When you make it to L.A.
Remember how we joked about us
Living there someday (he's the worst)
Don't you go and
Write me a letter from Marietta,
Georgia where you don't sleep alone
I made peace with your travels, my composure unravels
Staring at that postal code
I'm here and you're gone
And I believe that's for the better
And I pretend to be your pawn
With each sweet halfhearted gesture
But I don't need to know the weather
Down in Marietta
Dear, I don't need to know the weather
Down in Marietta
I expect a call from Eugene
With a case about the clouds
And an echo 'cross the country
When you shout my name out loud
And my, my, I'm gonna tell you right
I'll be waitin' on a snowy car
That mountain air, it can't keep you long when
You've got my sincerest regards
Don't you go and
Write me a letter from Marietta,
Georgia where you don't sleep alone
I made peace with your travels, my composure unravels
Staring at that postal code
I'm here and you're gone
And I believe that's for the better
And I pretend to be your pawn
With each sweet halfhearted gesture
But I don't need to know the weather
Down in Marietta
Dear, I don't need to know the weather
Down in Mar- down in Marietta
Now I'm thinkin' you don't like me
And that's fine, I'm happy here (I'm so happy here)
I prefer New England seasons
And my vision's getting clear
Forget me and my troubles
Don't pretend you miss this face
This is the last time I'll be writing
Please don't talk about that place
Don't you go and
Write me a letter from Marietta,
Georgia where you don't sleep alone
I made peace with your travels, my composure unravels
Staring at that postal code
I'm here and you're gone
And I believe that's for the better
And I pretend to be your pawn
With each sweet emptyhearted gesture
But I don't care to know the weather
Down in Marietta
Dear, I don't care to know the weather
Down in Mar- down in Marietta
Oh yeah