Peter Musk - Postcards

I'm lulling my mind to sleep
With postcards from a perfect world
Oh, please can you look at me like that again
I want to forget what I just said before
'Cuz now I'm drowning in nostalgia
Even though you said that I'm too young for this
I think now everyone can sense it
The waters rising and the moon comes out
Come with me, far from here
We'll find a hidden place by the sea
Come with me, far from here
Take the train to a different country
I've stolen all of my clothes
After I've slept in an abandoned house
You've left with some guy on a motorbike
To drink wine on an island in the sea
Oh yes, being a hobo
In the richest part of southern France
Seems so romantic
When you're pretty and sixteen
Come with me, far from here
We'll find a hidden place by the sea
Come with me, far from here
Take the train to a different country
Let it loose
Let it loose

Written by:
Andreas Wolf

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