Long Distance Company loves me You know how that one goes Smile for a camera in a photo booth You know my favorite is black and white We’re in this together and I thought forever Was I wrong? We’re you right? Rely on machines that keep us safe and in touch (We rely on) Postmaster general loves me You know how that one goes Labels torn from bottles and pasted in this book You know my favorite is merlot Under circumstances What should I expect? Auction off my heart When there’s only one piece left I’m blowing fire from my lips And I’m longing for your voice Will mail it out to me In security envelopes.
Lyrics submitted by CrownPrinceVegeta