Music Video
James Blunt - Postcards (Official Music Video)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Blunt
Vocals
Martin Terefe
Bass Guitar
Glen Scott
Keyboards
Karl Brazil
Drums
James Bryan
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Robson
Songwriter
Wayne Hector
Songwriter
James Blunt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Terefe
Producer
Sam Keyte
Recording Engineer
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Sundays sitting on your back porch
And I came on with a couple of chords
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 grenade
And tell you how it is, I really feel for you
I'm sending postcards from my heart
Your 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've said
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
Want you to know you're always in my head
I'm sending postcards from my heart
With your 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've said
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head
You know sometimes it's hard to see
You say the words 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 your 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've said
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to know, know, know
All the things I want you to know, know, know
All the things I want you to know, know, know
All the things I want you to know, know, know
All the things I want you to know, know, know
All the things I want you to know
Writer(s): Wayne Anthony Hector, James Blunt, Steve (gb) Mac
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