Gabe Bondoc - Postcard lyrics

Pretty little pictures On a small black card Stamped it in my city 'Fore I sent it off to your house I'm hoping that it finds you As it's traveling east I pray it finds your doorstep Oh, that it's still in one piece (Mmm) I know I didn't write much I hope that's alright I promised I'd try- I tried all night I hope you've been well I've been doing all right Trying to find the rhythm through the blues tonight Oh... well I wish that it were But it won't be 'Cuz this needs more than a postcard, baby So much more than a postcard, baby I've been tryin' to write- it's just too heavy I've been tryin' to bribe my heart- it won't let me And it would take more than what I feel in the autumn, love It would say more than any song that I've ever wrote But I can't go... so the postcard goes Ohhh Pretty little lady Oh it's been a long, long time I wish I'd known the future And I wish that I could turn back time Everybody's wondering They've been asking about you I say you're doing okay But I wish that I knew... I know I didn't write much Still hoping you'd write And anything's fine- Even just one line I hope you've been well I've been doing all right Trying to find the rhythm thru the blues tonight Oh.. how I wish that it were But it won't be Cuz this needs more than a postcard, baby So much more than a postcard, baby I've been tryin' to write but it's just too heavy I've been tryin' to bribe my heart- it won't let me And it would take more than what I feel in the summer, love It would say more than any song that I ever wrote But I can't go... so the postcard goes How I wish I could tell you What you and I both need to hear But how will that work if- If we both need differently I hope that you're happy There between the sun and the sand And if you forget me... Well, I'll understand Cuz this needed more than a postcard, baby So much more than a postcard, baby I've been tryin' to write- it's just too heavy I've been tryin' to bribe my heart- it won't let me And it would take more than what I feel in the summer, love It would say more than any song that we've ever wrote But I can't go... so the postcard goes Ohhhhh