A postcard from paradise
Delivered by mortal hands
X marks the spot where you lay
Now the sun burns down on the sand
I watched you sleeping
Listened to you breathing
Wondered if you were dreaming
What were you dreaming?
And I fell under your spell
And I lay where I fell
So wind down your window
I think I’m gonna kiss you
I dont know what else to do You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do Like a car broke down in the rain
I just can’t get started again
Without you
I want you to stay
Postcards from paradise
Delivered by mortal hands
X marks the spot where you lay
Now the sun burns down on the sand
There goes love again
7 day wondering
Out on the ledge again
Your’e threatening to jump again
Here comes temptation
Dragging it out again
Riding a bullet train
To your central nervous station
And I fell under your spell
And I lay where I fell
So wind down your window
I think I’m gonna kiss you
I dont know what else to do You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do Like a car broke down in the rain
I just can’t get started again
Without you
I want you to stay
You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do You send me Postcards from paradise
Yeah, you do I waant you
To send me