I know that I suggested to
A part-time break away
But since I haven't heard from you
The days seem long and grey
Now the last time that I heard from you
You were staying with a friend
Was a postcard saying "Hope you're well
I'd like to see you again"
But the postcard hasn't month or day
And a faded poststamp mark
Every time miss you most of all
When the light becomes the dark
From your eyes before you left
Expressions on your face
I'm sure were trying to say to me
There is no bitter taste
But the postcard hasn't month or day
And a faded poststamp mark
Every time miss you most of all
When the light becomes the dark
From your eyes before you left
Expressions on your face
I'm sure were trying to say to me
There is no bitter taste
And no bitter taste
Oh no bitter taste
And no bitter taste
And no bitter taste
I know that I suggested
For you to leave that way
But since I've seen nor heard from you
Can't face another day
But since I've seen nor heard from you
Can't face another day