Postcards from Paradise

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

Seven day wondering

Out on the ledge again

You're 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 want you to send me