Postcard

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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

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