Postcards

Black as night, clear as day
I don't know what to say
And even though I'm gonna go
I don't know if it's right
Hey, but no one ever does

Bigger dreams as it seems
I don't know where they lead
And every time stop and think
I'm not sure if they're right
Hey, but no one ever was

And she said, send me postcards, will ya?
The ones of shining blue
I'd rather take the camera from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won't pretend I'm all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won't be back home soon

And she said, send me postcards, will ya?
The ones of shining blue
I'd rather take the camera from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won't pretend I'm all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won't be back home soon

And every time I wonder why
I stumbled and cry
I realize what I had
Was no other need
He knows
To catch you on a photo

All the rules and all the lies
And calming the skies
Made to high, made a break
I must to invade myself a place where I can fall

And she said, send me postcards, will ya?
The ones of shining blue
I'd rather take the camera from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won't pretend I'm all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won't be back home soon

I will stay in my childhood
A little something now
I think it'd probably be the, be the, be the, be the best
I would stay the night on
All night under water
I think it'd probably be the, be the, be the, be the best

I will stay in my childhood
A little something now
I know it's gonna be the, be the, be the, be the best
Yeah, I will stay the night on
And know all under water
I know it's gonna be the, be the, be the, be the best



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Felder, Patrik Muggli, Patrick Manuel Fet, Daniel Wolfgang Fet, Philippe Juettner
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