Postcard from Me - Maddie Poppe

Wish I could write a postcard to my younger self

And tell you that I’m happy and that I’m doin' well

Here I am in New York playin' shows back to back

There’s no getting used to that

If I could

I’d tell you about the heat when the spotlight’s on

I’d tell you how it sounds when they all applaud

But I can’t write it all down, fit all on a postcard

White space runnin' right out, I’m not even halfway so far

I’d say you wouldn’t believe the people you’ll meet, the places you’ll go in

your wildest dreams

You’ll have to wait and see

'Cause I can’t fit it on a postcard from me

Met a boy in LA, right now we’re only friends

But he’s what you’ve always wanted and you’re gonna fall for him

He dresses like a cowboy, he might not be your type

But he’s nothin' like those other guys

If I could

I’d tell you how we kissed in a hotel room

And I’d tell you how it feels when he looks at you

But I can’t write it all down, fit all on a postcard

White space runnin' right out, I’m not even halfway so far

I’d say you wouldn’t believe the people you’ll meet, the places you’ll go in

your wildest dreams

You’ll have to wait and see

'Cause I can’t fit it on a postcard from me

I’m back here in my hometown, how long have I been gone

The boy who was too good for me is still out mowin' the lawn

Walkin' round my old house that I couldn’t wait to leave

Well now it means so much to me

I can’t write it all down, fit all on a postcard

White space runnin' right out, I’m not even halfway so far

I’d say you wouldn’t believe the people you’ll meet, the places you’ll go in

your wildest dreams

You’ll have to wait and see

'Cause I can’t fit it on a postcard from me

No I can’t fit it on a postcard from me