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