THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"We Will Become Silhouettes"

I've got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered water,
And pictures of you and i'm not coming out
Unt

sleeping_in

THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"Sleeping In"

Last week i had the strangest dream
Where everything was exactly how it seemed
Where there was never any mystery on w

there’s_never_enough_time


nothing_better

(guy)
Would someone please call a surgeon
who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
that you'edeserted for better company

I can't accept that it's over

such_great_heights

THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"Such Great Heights"

I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly a

brand_new_colony

i'll be the grapes fermented, bottled and
served with the table set in my finest suit
like a perfect gentleman.
i'll be the fire escape that's bolted to the
ancient brick

clark_gable

THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"Clark Gable"

I was waiting for a cross-town train in the london underground
When it struck me that I've been waiting since birth to find

natural_anthem

i'll write you a song and it won't be hard to
sing
it will be a natural anthem, familiar it may
seem
it will rally all the workers on strike for
better pay
and

the_district_sleeps_alone_tonight

THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"The District Sleeps Alone Tonight"

Smeared black ink... your palms are sweaty
And I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring

recycled_air

THE POSTAL SERVICE LYRICS

"Recycled Air"

I take a breath and pull the air in 'til there's nothing left
I'm feeling green like teenage lovers between the sheets

this_place_is_a_prison

This place is a prison
and these people aren't your friends
Inhaling thrills through twenty dollar bills
and the tumblers are drained and then flooded
again and again.