Postcards and Phone Calls (Live)

I know its hard, I been on the road
Postcards and phone calls are all you know
At times I don't do enough to try and show
How much you mean to me, I adore you for sure
Oh and

You, been holdin' it down for me
When no one believed in me
You, will be my priority
Soon as i come home

Oh, We'll let the music play
We'll dance the nights away
Girl, It'll be you and me
Be doin' our own thing
Move him to hip in sway
It'll be so lovely
So glad you chose to be here with me

Late nights alone in an empty bed
Pictures of, both of us, bring you to tears
Your people swearin', oh, that I'm no good
But your faith in me ain't wasted that for sure

The way you do your hair
The stylish clothes you wear
The way you tempt me with your body
The way you give your love
Do it like no one does
Our broken pieces fit so easily



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Yen
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