The Comfort Year - Postcards

Sebastian Weber - Voc, Piano, Bass, Mundharmonika, Cajon und Percussion (jap, ich habe acht Arme)

Text und Musik: Sebastian Weber / (c) 2009 The Comfort Year

It's a long way
It's a long way home from where you are
There's a suitcase that you keep in the back of your car

It's got stickers on the front from places you've never been to
Postcards sent from places you've never seen
It's a long way
It's a long way home from where you are

But it ain't gonna stop if you keep on making it up

There's a bedroom
It still looks like you were living here
There's a picture that we took before you disappeared
We really missed you when dad had his surgery
I know you couldn't make it, there's always some place to be
It's a long way
It's a long way down from where you are

But it ain't gonna stop if you keep on making it up