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Blindmans Holiday Living On Credit The Postman (Bryan Mccann, Doug Graham, Chris Jenn ------------------------ It starts with a heart and a hand on the shoulder Ends without warning the lines just get colder The patches wear thin the gimmicks get older I told her, I told her, I told her Well first we fall and then we fall faster It's hard to learn but it's harder to master It's hard not to break When you're made out of plaster I asked her, I asked her, I asked her, I asked her She said it's no use Your friends will all snow you The policeman will throw you in jail The postman is reading The postman is reading my mail A steady remind crawls up from the tide It's a safe in a box with a rock locked inside How can I laugh when I know that you lied I cried, I cried Well daddy you left my tears on your shirt Your mind on yourself Your eyes on a skirt I lay down and trace my name in the dirt It hurt you know it hurt Wherever I'm headed I will not forget it The tracker is tight on my tail The postman is reading The postman is reading my mail The years disappear my nightmares repeated Losing again I thought I could beat it I'll write you love songs whenever you need it I pleaded, I pleaded, I pleaded She said it's no use there ain't nothin' for it You can't forget it babe but I can't ignore it A love lost letter unopened I tore it I swore it, I swore it, and swore it It can't be defended, the world's been upended The son of a bondsman skipped bail The postman is reading The postman is reading my mail |
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