James Blunt - Postcards Lyrics

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"Postcards" is a song by James Blunt, released on February 18, 2014, as part of his album Moon Landing. The song was written by James Blunt, Wayne Hector, and Steve Mac.

Song lyrics

Sundays sitting on your back porch

And I came armed 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

With love for a postmark and then

You'll 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


We chased the sun till 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 coz I can't see you now

I want you to know you're always in my head


I'm sending postcards from my heart

With love for a postmark and then

You'll 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

Or say the words that torture me

But inside I know exactly how I feel

The things that I can't say outloud

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

With love for a postmark and then

You'll 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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