Postcards

I've got some stories of war

And breaking for basic needs

But there's you who won't put me through

The same famed masquerade

You're an offer on the table

With a single clause entangled

Its that you're by my side less than half the time

It makes it harder not to think

And the last thing I should do

Is something manic and Impulsive

Like buy a one way flight with no plans of coming back

You're in my heart to stay

From 3,000 miles away

And for once I'm not afraid to see this through

There goes the world

Flashing all that attitude again

Freezing over highways lines that connect me to your bed

Come 2033

I hope theres still you and me

And maybe we can plant our feet in these suburban streets

Isn't that the dream?

And the last thing I should do is something manic impulsive

Like buy a one way flight with no plans of coming back

You're in my heart to stay

From 3,000 miles away

And thank God I'm not afraid to see this through

See this through

Yea I would do anything for you

For you

And the last thing I should do is something manic and impulsive

Like grab a one way flight with no plans of coming back

You're in my heart to stay from 3000 miles away

And thank god I'm not afraid to see this through