Paul Westerberg - Postcards from Paradise lyrics

The end... Got a postcard from paradise Delivered by mortal hands "X" marks the spot where you lay And the sun burned down on the sand I sat and watch you sleeping I can feel you breathing I wonder if you're dreaming If you're dreaming What are you dreaming of I fell under your spell And I lay where I fell Wind down your window I think I'm going to kiss you I don't know what else to do You send me postcards from paradise Say "I want you" Send me postcards from paradise Yeah you Our car broke down in the rain, Can't get started again without you I want you I want you to stay Got a postcard from paradise Delivered by mortal hands "X" marks the spot where you lay And the sun burned down on the sand There goes love again Seven day wondering Out on the ledge again Ready to jump again Here comes temptation Dragging it out again I'm riding a bullet train To your supersonic station I fell under your spell And I lay where I fell Wind down your window I think I'm going to kiss you I don't know what else to do You send me postcards from paradise Say "I want you" Send me postcards from paradise Yeah you Our car broke down in the rain, Can't get it started again without you I want you I want you to stay Postcards from paradise I want you Postcards from paradise Yeah I want you to send me Postcards from paradise