Postcard From Mars

By Howie Day

On Sound the Alarm

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Postcard from Mars, having your fill

You can't see the harm in a little pill

See what you've done, biding your time

Making my world unthoughtful sunlight

Till I wake up, boy I'll take some time to understand

Soon I'll be a part of this the last time

Oh, the last time, I'm sure it comes back on again

Somehow you find passing the time

Moving along to a different light

Lie on your back, oh you shoulder the blame

You can't find the time and you can't find your way home

You shout out

Till I wake up, boy I'll take some time to understand

Soon I'll be a part of this the last time

For the last time, I'm sure I'm coming back real soon

You're coming apart with me at the seams

We'll follow a man, says he lives in a dream

Well, you've been a part of everyone's style

Since the day you were born but now you need something more

You're playing a part

Doesn't it hurt when it's coming apart?

Hey, now I could surely manage a lot, I did it before

Postcard from Mars, oh now how do you feel?

You can't see the harm in a little thrill