Old Fashion Letters - Jason Reeves

You still write me
Old fashioned letters
Put your perfume on the pages
With crossed out words
That you took back
Do you really miss me?

In my own way
I take you everywhere I go
and it feels like home
‘Cause I can hear you say its going to be okay
Its making lives a dream

Its not right with me
To have to hear your voice
Reaching through the wire
Its not fair to be
3000 miles away
from California

Days like this
I, I feel the distance
I want to run but
I resist it
With cold reminders all around me
But ill let it be

Its not right with me
To have to hear your voice
Reaching through the wire
Its not fair to be
3000 miles away
from California

It doesn’t feel the same
Nothing feels the same
Without you
Its not right with me
To have to hear your voice
Reaching through the wire

Its not fair to be
3000 miles away from California

In my own way
I take you everywhere I go
and it feels like home