It is really so nice?
Does it really matter to write a postcard?
I`ve been watching the sky
It`s a little reply I wait for
It`s a place over there
Not what anyone said it might be
I`d like to be unaware
Surprises aren`t even fair, if you ask me
It`s so nice you join in
It makes everything clear
You spend forever knowing
Then decide to appear
And I know the place that you`ve been
I`ve been thinking all day
Lights are spinning around, my head feels
In a different way
I`m beginning to make some sense here
It`s so nice you join in
It makes everything clear
You spend forever knowing
Then decide to appear
And I know the place that you`ve never been
Now I`m always tired
Never did find out
All the things you liked
What you went without
I`ll be spending forever knowing