Postcard

[Verse 1] Lost sight of ground Never been so down Nothing here to stand on It's a war-weary road Another faceless tombstone Nothing here to stand on [Chorus] Turn to face the wind May never get out Forever caught in a spin No better place to begin [Post-Chorus] Can't find the phone, can't hear to listen Can't take along what we're missing Just as well to write this postcard from hell And the bar clock says 3 a.m.  Fallout shelter sign above the door Now the words don't come here anymore [Verse 2] So many miles in between I heard a dead man scream Nothing here to stand on Each and every step Real or not, more or less Nothing here to stand on [Chorus] Turn to face the wind May never get out Forever caught in a spin No better place to begin [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Turn to face the wind May never get out Forever caught in a spin No better place to begin [Post-Chorus] Tried to stay, tried to run There's never been enough reason to believe in anyone This trickle-down theory has left all these pockets empty And the bar clock says 3 a.m.  Fallout shelter sign above the door Now the words don't come here anymore