Planes & Postcards (call On Me) Lyrics - Singles - Jay Skot

I heard them say, just the other day, 

That you aren't do'n quite the same 

Listen close my friend, 

I know you think you've seen the end 

But a heart doesn't have to break, 

You can let it bend 

And it pains me to hear this truth 

Cuz, I hope you know, I am here for you 

So just call on me, 

When the world turns ugly 

Cuz, I read between the lines you write me 

And you may need 

Some reminding 

But you kept us free; your friends, family and country 

Please let me be, 

Eyes to help you see 

And ears to show you that we are listening 

All that we need, is to, help you be free, 

From pain and grief and get back to happy 

And it pains me to hear this truth 

Cuz, I hope you know, I am here for you 

So just call on me, 

When the world turns ugly 

Cuz, I read between the lines you write me 

And you may need 

Some reminding 

But you kept us free; your friends, family and country 

I know it may be hard, 

To face the world with no guard; 

I know you found your scars, 

Somewhere between the planes & postcards; 

I'll help you win this war 

And find the key that locks this door, 

So not a minute more 

Will your heart be ripped and torn 

Just call on me, 

When the world turns ugly 

Cuz, I read between the lines you write me 

And you may need 

Some reminding 

But you kept us free; your friends, family and country 

You kept us free; your friends, family and country