James Blunt Postcards Lyrics

James Blunt Postcards Lyrics Sunday sitting on your back porch And I came on with a couple of chords And I played for you. You let me keep you entertained With stories I exaggerate That you know aren’t true And as you sit there making daisy chains And I throw in a hand grenade And tell you how it is I really feel for you. I’m sending postcards from my heart Your love for a postmark and then, You know that you make me feel like We’ve been caught like kids in the school yard again. And I can’t keep it to my