Amélie Elle - Postcards

Sunny with a chance of rain
Funny that I’m here again
Forgotten in a polaroid
Loneliness I can’t avoid
Strawberry dreams behind my eyes
Paper planes in turquoise skies
Imagining what could have been
Drew the world upon my skin
Words of nostalgia written on postcards
Clothes on a hanger
Dusty with memories of you
And a feeling of déjà vu
Looking at a starry sky at night
I’ll board a plane to the edge of my mind
Search all the clouds to see what I can find
Don’t worry ‘bout me, I’m writing sincerely
Sweetheart I’m coming for you
Messages in crinkled envelopes
Dedications on the radio
Dancing on a faded picture
Wishing on a shooting star
Hazy evenings on the moon
I won’t be long, I’ll join you soon
Turn off the night light
And sing me a lullaby
With words of nostalgia written on postcards
Clothes on a hanger
Dusty with memories of you
And a feeling of déjà vu
Looking at a starry sky at night
I’ll board a plane to the edge of my mind
Search all the clouds to see what I can find
Don’t worry ‘bout me, I’m writing sincerely
Sweetheart I’m coming for you
I’ll board a plane to the edge of my mind
Search all the clouds to see what I can find
Don’t worry ‘bout me, I’m writing sincerely
Sweetheart I’m coming for you

Written by:
Laura Sandford

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