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.]