Songtext von Postcards

I've got some stories of war And breaking for basic needs But there's you who won't put me through The same famed masquerade You're an offer on the table With a single clause entangled It's that you're by my side less than half the time It makes it harder not to think And the last thing I should do Is something manic and impulsive Like buy a one way flight with no plans of coming back You're in my heart to stay From 3, 000 miles away And for once I'm not afraid to see this through There goes the world Flashing all that attitude again Freezing over highways linеs that connect me to your bed Comе 2033 I hope there's still you and me And maybe we can plant our feet in these suburban streets Isn't that the dream? And the last thing I should do Is something manic impulsive Like buy a one way flight with no plans of coming back You're in my heart to stay From 3, 000 miles away And thank God, I'm not afraid to see this through See this through Yea I would do anything for you For you And the last thing I should do is something manic and impulsive Like grab a one way flight with no plans of coming back You're in my heart to stay from 3000 miles away And thank God, I'm not afraid to see this through