Testo di Postcards

I'm never on the run yet I'm switching trains Never looking back but I'm changing lanes I'm never on the run but I'm switching trains Ohh words like swords Guess I'm thinking too much the love against the rush So eager to touch but it's impossible You said you'll take a bullet for me what's left of those words Oh just a memory Ohh words like swords What's left of my head? Thinking too much the love against the rush So eager to touch but it's impossible Irreplaceable