Gatherer - Postcards | Текст песни

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"It's only days since you've been away,
but I can't remember your touch or face,
or how you speak my name.

Keep track of all the days,
I had a dream last night
you came back to me,
but even dreams seem too far distant".

"Love, I don't think you understand
the intentions for these days-
miles of road with no bed in between.

Distance yourself from me
and keep all your sympathy,
but when I get back I swear
I'll be everything.
All of your hopes and dreams
are alive in me."

Well, Ive never felt so much
at home anywhere,
but I'd never feel as sick as
I would to have dreams incomplete.

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