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