POSTCARD

SO HERE WE ARE... ALL ALONE,
JUST A MEMORY OF YOU - A POSTCARD YOU DREW
PRESSING HARD TO MY LIPS
HOPING JUST A TASTE OF YOU
FROM IN BETWEEN THE LINES

AND I HOPED YOU COULD STAY CLOSER
AND I HOPED THAT YOU’D SAY ‘CLOSER’

I FEEL I GOT TO LET YOU KNOW,
I NEVER WANT TO LET YOU GO
PAINTED YOU A PERFECT SKY,
AND NOW YOU WANT TO SAY GOODBYE

THINGS WERE COLD AT THE END,
SOMEHOW SUDDENLY THE ICE
HAD COVERED ALL OUR TRACKS
SO NO TEARS, WE COULD FLY,
THERE WAS NOTHING OUT OF REACH
AND NO-ONE WILL REPLACE YOU

AND I WANT YOU TO STAY CLOSER
WANT THAT YOU’D SAY ‘CLOSER’…

I FEEL I GOT TO LET YOU KNOW,
I NEVER WANT TO LET YOU GO
PAINTED YOU A PERFECT SKY,
AND NOW YOU WANT TO SAY GOODBYE

CLOSER…CLOSER…CLOSER…

SO YOUNG…

SO RUN…