Beatrich - Postcards Lyrics

My skin is thick
Like your lipstick
It makes me sick
to my stomach

You words left bruises
The last time that you used me
It was a kick
But i loved it

You told me that i’m different
But there’s no space in your heart to fit in
It’s hard to let things go
If they never happened

So why you introduce me
To your friends and your family now
It’s hard to let things go
If they kinda happened

Now i’m sending postcards
With no hearts
Scribble out the ex
Such a mess
Guess i need another
Postcard
It’s so hard
you’re still in my head
Since you left

You gotta hold gotta hold on me

Was i too much
Too hard to love
Or not enough
To be worth it

You’re still my muse
Even know i’d never choose it
Somehow i’m hooked
I’ll admit it