Postcards

Album: Moon Landing (2013)
  • Sundays sitting on your back porch
    And I came up with a couple of cords
    And I played for you

    You let me keep you entertained
    With stories I exaggerate
    That you know aren't true

    And as you sit there making daisy chains
    And I throw in a hand granate
    And tell you how it is I really feel for you

    I'm sending postcards from my heart
    With love for a postmark and then
    You know that you make me feel like we've been caught
    Like kids in the school yard again
    And I can't keep it to myself
    Can't spell it any better
    L.O.V.E forever
    I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
    I don't care who sees what I sent
    Or if the whole world knows what's in my head

    We chased the sun til it got away
    On a bicycle that your daddy made
    But not made for two

    Then we sat out on your rocking chair
    You with a flower in your hair
    That I found for you

    But then Monday always comes around
    And it's sad 'cause I can't see you now
    Wan't you to know you're always in my head

    I'm sending postcards from my heart
    With love for a postmark and then..
    You know that you make me feel like we've been caught
    Like kids in the school yard again
    And I can't keep it to myself
    Can't spell it any better
    L.O.V.E forever
    I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
    I don't care who sees what I sent
    Or if the whole world knows what's in my head

    You know sometimes it's hard to see
    You say the world that torture me
    But inside I know exactly how I feel
    The things that I can't say out loud
    I'll find a place to write it down
    I hope that they will find you in the end

    I'm sending postcards from my heart
    With love for a postmark and then
    You know that you make me feel like we've been caught
    Like kids in the school yard again
    And I can't keep it to myself
    Can't spell it any better
    L.O.V.E forever
    I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
    I don't care who sees what I sent
    Or if the whole world knows what's in my head

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    All the things I want you to
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    All the things I want you to
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    All the things I want you to
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    All the things I want you to
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    All the things I want you to
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    All the things I want you to know Writer/s: STEPHEN PAUL ROBSON, JAMES BLOUNT, WAYNE HECTOR
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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