It's hard to believe, you can be such a deceit They no longer see and believe what's real All their dreams will finally fade My voice is laughing, you made me a man It's just a fantasy, that there will be another day What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right Building a room with no doors Is this the life I made? With the rest of my life being trapped Falling into a spin I made What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right What I hear are all scrapbook letters That have been there for years They never let me know I was right