Verse 1 Postcards dated years from now I don’t remember how or how Bought a shirt that fits too well Smells like static, rings a bell Chorus Lost time, two for one Memory’s a coupon Take it home, don’t ask why You were here your whole damn life
Verse 1 Postcards dated years from now I don’t remember how or how Bought a shirt that fits too well Smells like static, rings a bell Chorus Lost time, two for one Memory’s a coupon Take it home, don’t ask why You were here your whole damn life
