Postcards On the Vine

What about the times… we felt?
What about the e-mails we spilled?
There’s so much more to this, so much more behind your kiss.
What about the postcards that wilted away?
Died on the vine, before they were sent?
There’s so much more to give…
so much more before we live.
What about the times… we died?
Came back to life in each others eyes.
Theres so much more to this.
So much more behind your kiss.