Postcards (Boost Mix) - John Kizer

Composed by：James Blunt

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 till 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

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