Ink stains on my hands from the words I couldn't say Pages folded tight, but they'll never find their way Sealed with every tear, but the postage came too late Dreams returned to sender, with no address to trace Every envelope carries what I couldn't speak But in the dead of night, the silence leaks Letters never sent: They're stacked in my drawer Stamps without a postmark, love locked at the door Every folded page keeps repeating your name Unmailed confessions in this endless game (No entregado) I counted every line like the miles between our hands But the paper only whispers what your heart won't understand Return receipt requested, but it never came Now my mailbox holds the letters of your name Carta perdida Nunca enviada Palabras guardadas Entregado, no entregado Letters never sent, trapped inside my pen Ink becomes a prison I can't escape again Unmailed confessions in this endless game (No más cartas, oh, yeah, sin respuesta) Las cartas que nunca llegaron, aún viven en mi corazón