Postcard - Eat Your Heart Out

I got your postcard

I hope you’re doing well

I think you know that I haven’t moved an inch since you left here

(I haven’t moved an inch since you left here)

I won’t write it back to you

It all just goes to waste

There’s only so much words can say

So instead all the post cards

Throwing these words away

I won’t write back to you

I come there in it’s place

I’ll set my sights on somewhere far away

no matter how much things will go my way

Nothing feels like home

and now you’re (?)

Searching for solace in all the places that you couldn’t stay

I still got questions

I guess I’ll have to wait

(nothing feels like)

I don’t wanna write back to you

It all just goes to waste

There’s only so much words can say

So instead all the post cards

Throw these words away

I don’t wanna write back to you

I’ll come there in it’s place

And I haven’t moved an inch since you left here