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Postcards I Never Sent

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Postcards I Never Sent

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💛 If you enjoyed this video, please like and subscribe. Your support helps keep the music flowing. Thank you for being here! lyrics: I bought a map with someone else's notes Red circles bleeding through the folds A road to Cádiz, a room in León Three little towns I'd never heard of The bus ran late outside Jerez Heat made a mirror of the street I wrote your name beneath a church bell Then crossed it out before it rang Every place looked temporary Even the shadows changed their shape I kept collecting small departures With nothing I could think to say So I wrote postcards I never sent From borrowed rooms and station steps No "wish you were here," no grand goodbye Just crooked dates and half a line One said, "Today I missed my train" One said, "The hills were almost white" One had your address on the front And nothing on the other side In Ronda, someone lost a jacket Still hanging from a rusted chair A dog slept underneath the viaduct Like it had always lived down there I followed chalk marks through an alley And ended somewhere off the map An old man whistled from a balcony A tune I couldn't whistle back Maybe that's what travel does It makes the useless things remain A broken sign, a stranger's window The smell of dust before the rain So I wrote postcards I never sent From borrowed rooms and station steps No "wish you were here," no grand goodbye Just crooked dates and half a line One said, "I saw the Atlantic" One said, "I slept past Córdoba" One only had a blue ink stain Where I forgot what I had thought By August, all the corners curled The stamps went soft inside my bag Ten little versions of myself I didn't know I used to have If I had sent them, you might think I wanted you to understand But some things only stay alive As long as no one holds them in their hands So I kept postcards I never sent From empty roads and rented beds No declarations, no regrets Just proof that I was somewhere else One said, "The evening turned to gold" One said, "I don't know where I am" The last one never had your name I think that's when the trip began The last one never had your name I think that's when the trip began #readingmusic #cafemusic #relaxingmusic #morningvibes #nightvibes #calmmusic #softmusic #digitalnomad #ambientmusic #playlist #studywithme #studymusic #deepfocus