It’s like I’m writing a letter and I put in a 12-ounce bottle of Heineken In the Atlantic on a whim Cuz I know I’ve been gone too long But I’m writing a song It’s like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song It’s like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song It’s like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song Can you just bear with me we were 10 years in And young and dumb and innocent my friend But I knew all along that we were both wrong It's like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song It’s like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song It’s like I’m writing a letter but I’m writing a song I didn’t leave ya I still see ya When I’m bumping Ashanti yeah on the beach yeah I didn’t hold ya but I still know ya We will make up make things right when we get older, friend Twin, twin, twin You and I we drifted apart Twin, twin, twin Like the white clouds under the stars Do you feel a way I blamed the timing, wasn’t timing We was fighting and ...