Postcard Summers

The streets are emty now

And no one..s at home

Friends send me postcards

I even get one from you

It reads something like;

I..m in Greece now

The water is dirty here

But I..m happy without you

I..m happy without you

So I drink too much

And I think too much

And I..m wondering why

Summers are never what you expect them to be

I even wore your make-up

That you..d left at my house

Just to see if it

Would make me feel better

But I didn..t do

Much good no

And now all I..m thinking of is

That you..re happy without me

You..re happy without me

So I sleep to long

And I dream too mch

And I wondering why

Summers are never what you expect them to be

So I drink too much…….