I'm writing you from your sister's new apartment I like the view, and I like her too And so I thought I'd say it "Good things only come to those who make it" At least that's what she says when she gets naked On Fridays when the weekend's only starting We'll take a walk through Prospect Lefferts Gardens She tells of hell and horrors from the office I draw parallels to my writer's block then drop it "Life only gets better before it ends" At least that's what your sister always says And in terms of believing, well I tend To savor every word your sister says I spent all summer on my knees Your sister isn't hard to please She likes her truth, trust and honesty And her fire escape view of the city But when all is said and done We're always having our fun And even though I claim I don't believe in love Well your sister, she's as close as it can come