Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly. - Postcards From Catalunya
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We talked for hours
And nothing made much sense
I"m sick and tired
Of sitting on the fence
Cos I"ve been sitting here for hours
And I thought I found the answers to
The questions I was asking
Now I"m not sure what they were
Amongst the postcards of Catalunya
And the late night conversations I
I can"t find the hows or whys
We talk in circles
We move in narrow lines
I miss the grey patch
Between the black and white
And I"ve been sitting here for hours
And I thought I found the answers to
The questions I was asking
Now I"m not sure what they were
Amongst the postcards of Catalunya
And the late night conversations I
I can"t find the hows or whys
I miss the silence
Of sit
