[Verse] I pick a card with colors soft, Words spill out but never take off, Ink slips slow like a quiet stream, A secret note inside a dream. [Pre-Chorus] Fold it neat, then set it down, A message floating, never found. [Chorus] Postcards I write but never send, Letters to places I can't pretend, Folded away like a silent friend, Postcards I write but never send. [Verse] Sunsets fade through a windowpane, I trace the lines but never explain, Every word feels like a ghost, Melting quiet into the coast. [Pre-Chorus] Held close tight, then pushed aside, Echoes of thoughts I keep inside. [Chorus] Postcards I write but never send, Letters to places I can't pretend, Folded away like a silent friend, Postcards I write but never send. [Bridge] Maybe one day the wind will find, The words I left, the ties that bind, Till then they rest in quiet trails, Whispered stories in faded veils. [Chorus] Postcards I write but never send, Letters to places I can't pretend, Folded away like a silent friend, Postcards I write but never send. [Outro] Postcards I write but never send, Quiet smiles that never end.