Little Less Hard

I still stare at my mailbox

The absence and silence exists and is a lot

But I still collect cool stamps to stick on your postcards

For all I know, they're sent to an abyss

But Marilyn, my love, makes this a little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

I'll still seek out stylish wrapping paper

It makes me imagine you grin

So it's worth every cut and taper

For all I know, it's sent to an abyss

But Marilyn, my love, makes this a little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

A little less hard (little less hard)

But is the fix surrounded by clicks?

Is this the path to happiness?

Or is there more to this?

(Little less hard)

A little less hard

A little less hard