| Song | Letters Never Sent |
| Artist | Carly Simon |
| Album | Letters Never Sent |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman | |
| In a suitcase tied with string | |
| On the highest shelf | |
| In the closet down the hall | |
| Hidden from myself | |
| Fits of madness, pools of grief | |
| Fevers of desire | |
| How peculiar these remain | |
| Slavaged from the fire | |
| For some I crumpled some I burned | |
| Some I tore to shreds | |
| Lifetimes later, here they are | |
| Ones I saved instead | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Never reached their destination | |
| Mostly born of pain | |
| Resurfaced with the purpose of | |
| A trip down memory lane | |
| Broken hearted, breaking hearts | |
| All the way it went | |
| Evidence of what I saw | |
| My experiments | |
| Life's a riddle, life's a dream | |
| Life's an accident | |
| Now I'm gonna set them free | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Once upon a time taboo | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Incongruous, and overdue | |
| Letters never sent |
| Written: Carly Simon Jacob Brackman | |
| In a suitcase tied with string | |
| On the highest shelf | |
| In the closet down the hall | |
| Hidden from myself | |
| Fits of madness, pools of grief | |
| Fevers of desire | |
| How peculiar these remain | |
| Slavaged from the fire | |
| For some I crumpled some I burned | |
| Some I tore to shreds | |
| Lifetimes later, here they are | |
| Ones I saved instead | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Never reached their destination | |
| Mostly born of pain | |
| Resurfaced with the purpose of | |
| A trip down memory lane | |
| Broken hearted, breaking hearts | |
| All the way it went | |
| Evidence of what I saw | |
| My experiments | |
| Life' s a riddle, life' s a dream | |
| Life' s an accident | |
| Now I' m gonna set them free | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Once upon a time taboo | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Incongruous, and overdue | |
| Letters never sent |
| Written: Carly Simon Jacob Brackman | |
| In a suitcase tied with string | |
| On the highest shelf | |
| In the closet down the hall | |
| Hidden from myself | |
| Fits of madness, pools of grief | |
| Fevers of desire | |
| How peculiar these remain | |
| Slavaged from the fire | |
| For some I crumpled some I burned | |
| Some I tore to shreds | |
| Lifetimes later, here they are | |
| Ones I saved instead | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Never reached their destination | |
| Mostly born of pain | |
| Resurfaced with the purpose of | |
| A trip down memory lane | |
| Broken hearted, breaking hearts | |
| All the way it went | |
| Evidence of what I saw | |
| My experiments | |
| Life' s a riddle, life' s a dream | |
| Life' s an accident | |
| Now I' m gonna set them free | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Once upon a time taboo | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Letters never sent to you | |
| Letters never sent | |
| Incongruous, and overdue | |
| Letters never sent |