Postcards

I’ve got postcards for all the friends I’m not close with
I’ve got broken hearts from the summers where we lost ourselves
I’ve got Band-Aids for all the girls that I’ve broken
But darling we will be alright
Darling we will be alright
I’m so glad you’re listening, I know we’ve had our differences
But the past diminishes if we can laugh at how it’s finished
It’s funny now how I can imagine us as little kids
Innocent, when I still had your magnets on my kitchen fridge
And we were limitless, young with no pain
I guess the more you walk in ‘em the more your soles change
Our silhouettes will last until the evening’s slow fade
When this lonely campfire reminds me of old flames
I was just being honest when I told your best friend
That I wanna explore all the places that I’ve never been
But that broke her little heart. So you and I saw strange winds
You were a stranger, it’s strange to try to be your friend again
We don’t have a lot to die for. So smile more
And tonight let’s preserve what remains like a dinosaur
You and I before the black shade of the night sky
I know it’s only paper but damn I hope you like my postcards
I’ve got postcards for all the friends I’m not close with
I’ve got broken hearts from the summers where we lost ourselves
I’ve got Band-Aids for all the girls that I’ve broken
But darling we will be alright
Darling we will be alright
You know I’m bad at listening and, shit, we’ve had our differences
But the past diminishes if we can laugh at how it finishes
It’s funny now how we’ve established grimaces
From when we got mad, killed what we had, and stabbed the witnesses
Let’s take it back before the days of the confusion
Back before you know who was dating raging lunatics
Back before Nujabes and Proof became elusive
Back before Auto-Tune sucked at making music
I wasn’t being honest when I told your best friend
That I thought I might have loved her right before we had sex
So we’ve still got mad shit that we’ve gotta address
But there are bigger issues that we haven’t passed yet
All those friendships born in summer took their last breaths
And I haven’t seen like any of ‘em in class since
Our sticky skin and two cups toasting to the night sky
Your discipline will turn to ashes if you like my postcards
I’ve got postcards for all the friends I’m not close with
I’ve got broken hearts from the summers where we lost ourselves
I’ve got Band-Aids for all the girls that I’ve broken
But darling we will be alright
Darling we will be alright
Darling
We will be alright, we will be alright
Darling
We will make it out alive
I said, «Let's leave our secrets with the night sky
And
Darling, we will be alright.»
Because I’ve got
Postcards for all the friends I’m not close with
Broken hearts from the summers where we lost ourselves
Band-Aids for all the girls that I’ve broken
But darling, we gon' be alright
I’ve got postcards for all the friends I’m not close with
Broken hearts from the summers where we lost ourselves
Band-Aids for all the girls that I’ve broken
But darling, we gon' be alright
Postcards
Broken hearts
Band-Aids
But darling, we gon' be alright