[Verse 1] Letter to my brother who ain’t call in years I still hear your laugh when the smoke get clear We was boys in the dark, no plan, no map Now the streetlights dim, and you don’t write back Letter to my mama for the nights I missed I know you prayed for my soul when I ain’t exist Kept the porch light on when I lost my way All them late night cries, I still hear ‘em today [Hook] These letters never sent, just lines in my head Whispers to the past, words left unread Dreams I ain’t chase, love I ain’t claim Old friends lost, but the feelings remain These letters never sent, just prayers in the dark Little pieces of me still guarding my heart Pages full of ghosts, ink full of pain But I keep ‘em in my chest when I walk through the rain [Verse 2] Letter to that love I let slip too soon I see your face in the quiet of my empty room All the plans we made, all the talks till dawn Now it’s just smoke trails and a half-drawn song Letter to myself when I was just a kid If you saw me now, would you smile or dip? All the nights you cried, all the fights you lost Every scar you gained turned to lesson and cost [Hook] These letters never sent, just lines in my head Whispers to the past, words left unread Dreams I ain’t chase, love I ain’t claim Old friends lost, but the feelings remain These letters never sent, just prayers in the dark Little pieces of me still guarding my heart Pages full of ghosts, ink full of pain But I keep ‘em in my chest when I walk through the rain [Verse 3] Letter to tomorrow, I just hope you forgive All the nights I stayed quiet just learning to live I still hold the weight, but I breathe in slow Some words stay locked, but they help me grow [Bridge] Ain’t no mailbox for the thoughts I keep Ain’t no stamp for the nights I weep I just fold these lines in the beat so deep Sing ‘em to the moon when the world asleep [Hook – Final] These letters never sent, just lines in my head Whispers to the past, words left unread Dreams I ain’t chase, love I ain’t claim Old friends lost, but the feelings remain These letters never sent, just prayers in the dark Little pieces of me still guarding my heart Pages full of ghosts, ink full of pain But I keep ‘em in my chest when I walk through the rain [Outro] Some words ain’t meant for the world. Just meant to keep you whole.

Dom Ryder is proudly represented by

Tape Splice Records Inc.
For booking, press, or inquiries, contact: [email protected]
Instagram Instagram Instagram