Postcard

I wanna play with your race cars
I m not a Barbiedoll, throw me your baseball
I wanna get on your team and get my hands a little dirty
I heard from a little birdie that
You don't think I can take it
Or that it I made for it
Or that I got it in my bones
So what makes you think that

It's boys only
No girls allowed
And there's no way
You can keep us out
You can bring us down
If I feel it burnning in my core than
I'll take that
Bright little spark
And I hold it
Tighter in my heart
Then all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon

And if he's into fashion
Or if he likes ballet, doesn't get the time of day
'Cause he's build for the fields but
feels like his love is somewhere else
And no matter how he felt, they

Told him he couldn't take it
' Cause he's not make for it
He doesn't have it in his bones
So what makes you think that

It's girls only
No boys allowed
And there's no way
You can keep us out
You can bring us down
If I feel it in my core then
I' ll take that
Bright little spark
And I'll hold it
Tighter in my heart
Then all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon

It says, Remember what you said back then and if I listened to you
I will never be where i stand
And I've proven to these shoes,
that I taken on the world and back again
What makes you think is

Boy's only
No girls allowed
And there's no way
You can keep us out
You can bring us down
If I feel it burnning my core then
I'll take that
Bright little spark
And I'll hold it
Tighter in my heart
Then all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon
Soon
I'll send you a postcard soon



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Krout
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