Lyrics & translations of Postcard Boy

I know I like it when I hold you
I know I like it when I hold you
I know I like it when I hold you
I know I like it when I hold you

And my head loves to ride the mood swings
I break down in my car on the sunny days
Don't fix up when you jump off the chain set
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Spend everyday like it's the weekend
Wasting freedom and the boredom's setting in
We'll talk for hours about nothing
Just how we wish were something

Like we're in kindergarten
Going through the motions
Oh, so sun kissed and full of a hundred pointless tales
Still we