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I'm sending postcards from my heart With love for a postmark and then You know that you make me feel like we've been caught Like kids in the school
I'm sending postcards from my heart With love for a postmark and then You know that you make me feel like we've been caught Like kids in the school
control of things that you can't change, and I will close it off Postmark it "from my heart" and send it to someplace where it can be off my chest And we
to the running sand Black letter came to me today With a postmark of the seasons A postmark of the seasons Signed by time Oh, black letter came to me today With
to be free I see the postmark says, New Orleans I've got to find her bring my baby back home Cause now this tear-stained card I hold Is wet with tears
Gonna shoot you a letter From the middle of Spain Gonna postmark it tomorrow Postmark it again Gonna give you a photograph I took myself When it was
at the Postmarks if I were you You mean you write them? Will you be requiring some Supper this evening, sir? No and Max? Yes, sir? Who the hell do you think you
knew I got a letter this morning Postmark said it was from Spain Your writing is so very strange I guess it always was that way Letter from Spain
and fifth said that he might send to get her The sixth and seventh offered her his name The eighth and ninth were weeks apart in postmark They were short
and fifth said that he Might send to get her The sixth and seventh offered her his name The eighth and ninth were Weeks apart in postmark They were short
the others like it I start sorting through the pile I check the pictures and the postmarks and the captions and the stamps For signs of any pattern at all
check the pictures and the postmarks and the captions and the stamps for signs of any pattern at all when I come up empty handed the feeling almost
with the sands of impurity I carried a basket full of anything in arms reach Collector of denial, a postmark guarantee A fortnight take-home is
sent my love packed with pride and care And at the postmark, your blue eyes stared With doubt of its reason or sincerity You tossed it out with
got a letter this morning Postmark said it was from Spain Your writing is so very strange I guess it always was that way Letter from Spain From someone
Take a picture of imperial destruction Attach it to a postcard and write my name I'll receive it after you return With a postmark from the colonies
Well, then I can't win I guess she never really loved me Or I just didn't know what love was Because today I got a letter and the postmark proved it She
The summer's short, the hours are long Postcards without any postmark I'm already gone Somewhere in the northwest I'm there at your doorstep As soon
Letter From A Friend Verse 1 I got this letter from a friend of mine Postmark from somewhere down the line Said hey old friend I hope your doing
earned it all using strictly muscle Postmark this Mailbox Money, student of Nipsey Hussle Built for the struggle, hard body stick my chest out
you in March to my postmark You filled every corner of my trusting heart Can't put something like that aside With a memory like mine With a memory like
I'm bobbin for apples Check that postmark, make his pelvis pop like bottles of Snapple SKEET SKEET Like a fountain, now he lookin a phantom Wild'n
butter jelly Motivated by the hunger pushing me for better Write without return like no postmark on a letter I'm drifting like a satellite Possibilities
Received your postcard At the same time I was leaving the house to buy shopping for two Read the postmark Stamped in black ink Oh, the feeling it
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