Sally Sparrow
I wrote you a letter
To make you feel better
'Bout the fact that I'm gone
I may be stuck in the past
But my future is vast
Don't go looking for me
Girl, you've got to go on
Don't think he's taking to you
He's just on the TV
Well look past the Easter Egg
And see the reality
A world of time and space
Inside a funny blue box
The angels are approaching
And the front door is locked
So don't blink
I said, don't blink
Just look directly at them
And they'll stay where they are
I think they're crying anyway
They can't mean no harm
My eyes are watering
I'm right on the brink