I'm sending you a postcard
From the state that I'm in
Open your mailbox, and...
Close it back up, and...
Lock it up cause it's gonna hurt
Pictures on the front
Of the state that I'm in
But don't look, and...
Don't read it, and...
Put it down cause the truth is gonna hurt
I knew you couldn't
It's the state that you in
Open you mind, and...
Close it back up, and...
Shut it up cause I said it would hurt
Memories in you head
Of the state that you're in
But don't remember, and...
Don't forget it, and...
Put it back, the truth it always hurts
Rip it up
Tear it up
You said, "What ever it takes."
But you never took it
It's about time you take what you gave
Just forget about what we were