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2016-12-26

  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 schoolyard 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 til 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.

  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.

  You know sometimes it's hard to see

  You say the words that torture me

  But inside I know exactly how I feel

  The things that I can’t say out loud

  I’ll find a place to write it down

  I hope that they will find you in the end

  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.

  Know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh

  All the things I want you to know.

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