Verse
D
Wish I could have been there
G
For the postcard radio
D
You could take a picture
G
Slip it in an envelope
D
My foot was in the doorway
G
You tried to cut my toes off
[Verse 2]
D
Thought that I was closer
G
Closer to becoming you
D
Didn't have the patience
G
For the things they put you through
D
Flat feet in the hallway
G
You know you don't belong here
[Verse 3]
D
You said you heard this song
G
On the postcard radio
D
Constant fabrication
G
Showing off to the who's who
D G
Oh no (x8)