The Gardener & The Tree - Postcards

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Black as night, clear as day
I don’t know what to say
And even though I’m gonna go
I don’t know if it’s right
Hey, but no one ever does
Bigger dreams as it seems
I don’t know where they lead
And every time stop and think
I’m not sure if they’re right
Hey, but no one ever was
And she said, send me postcards, where I
The ones of shining blue
I’d rather take the camera up from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won’t pretend I’m all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won’t be back home soon
And she said, send me postcards, where I
The ones of shining blue
I’d rather take the camera up from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won’t pretend I’m all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won’t be back home soon
Oh oh ohhh
Oh oh ohhh
And every time I wonder why
I stumble and cry
I realize what I had
Was no other need
To catch you on a photo
All the rules and all the lies
And calming the skies
Made too high, made a break
I must to invade myself a place where I can fall
And she said, send me postcards, where I
The ones of shining blue
I’d rather take the camera up from my neck
And take a photo for you
I won’t pretend I’m all alone in the middle of the night
So I assume that I won’t be back home soon
I my
A little something
I think it’d probably be the, be the, be the, be the best
I would stay the night on (?)
All the
I think it’d probably be the, be the, be the, be the best
I my
A little something
I know it’s gonna be the, be the, be the, be the best
Yeah I will stay the night on (?)
And know the
I know it’s gonna be the, be the, be the, be the best
Uh uh uhhh
Uh uh uhhh
Uh uh uhhh