Well old postcards
Are romantic when they’re intact
And old postcards
Are romantically full of fat
And the ones you have to watch
Are the ones that keep coming back
And you came back
Yes you came back
Yellow cards sit on old card
And the streets have changed
But I think I’m still the same
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see
But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me
To me
When you see me sit by myself
You’ll think that I’m waiting for someone else
But I’m wishing for somewhere else I’m
Wishing for somewhere else
Two postcards in a month or so
Well I don’t know
I just don’t know
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see
But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me
To me
You're too mean
Are romantic when they’re intact
And old postcards
Are romantically full of fat
Are the ones that keep coming back
And you came back
Yes you came back
Yellow cards sit on old card
And the streets have changed
But I think I’m still the same
But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me
To me
You’ll think that I’m waiting for someone else
But I’m wishing for somewhere else I’m
Wishing for somewhere else
Well I don’t know
I just don’t know
But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me
To me
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looveee this song
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i heart an horse, i dont know what that didnt go last try.
just discovered this song via their SXSW artist profile. great song!
love love love the chorus!
Well old post cards Are romantic when they’re intact And old postcards Are romantically filled of fat
And the ones you have to watch are the ones that keep coming back. And you came back Yes you came back
Well old cards sit on old card And the streets have changed But I think I’m still the same
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me To me
When you see me sit by myself You’ll think that I’m waiting for someone else But I’m wishing for somewhere else I’m Wishing for somewhere else
Two postcards in a month or so Well I don’t know I just don’t know
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me To me
You're too mean You're too mean
Those last repeated lines I only hear now I have an awesome stereo. LOL
Those last repeated lines I only hear now I have an awesome stereo. LOL
Pretty confident about it now though...
Pretty confident about it now though...
Well old postcards Are romantic when they’re intact And old postcards Are romantically full of fat
Well old postcards Are romantic when they’re intact And old postcards Are romantically full of fat
And the ones you have to watch Are the ones that keep coming back And you came back Yes you came back
And the ones you have to watch Are the ones that keep coming back And you came back Yes you came back
Yellow cards sit on old card And the streets have changed But I think I’m still the same
Yellow cards sit on old card And the streets have changed But I think I’m still the same
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me To me
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me To me
When you see me sit by myself You’ll think that I’m waiting for someone else But...
When you see me sit by myself You’ll think that I’m waiting for someone else But I’m wishing for somewhere else I’m Wishing for somewhere else
Two postcards in a month or so Well I don’t know I just don’t know
And it’s not what I want to hear or what I want to see But your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me To me
You're too mean