Intro.
Em,G,C

Verse.
      Em       G   C     Em       G            C
Well, old post cards are romantic when they’re intact
    Em      G   C      Em          G         C
And old postcards are romantically filled of fact.
       Em        G       C
And the ones you have to watch 
       Em         G           C
are the ones that keep coming back.
    Em       G   C      Em  G   C
And you came back; yes you came back…k

Break. Em, G, C

Verse 2.
Well old cards sit on old cards. 
And the streets have changed, 
But I think I’m still the same.

Chorus.
 Em                                G
[And it’s not what I want to hear, what I want to see 
         C                                     Em  G C
but your skin’s covered in postcards from you to me, to me.]