| I never said I was perfect, but I’ll say this for myself:
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| I never cheated on you
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| And you know that you can’t say the same for yourself
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| (I'm not the mail man
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| I’m not some free-loader
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| I’m not the fling that you had on the elevator
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| I’m not the fling that you had on the elevator.)
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| I’m not the mail man
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| I’m not some free-loader
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| I’m not the fling that you had on the elevator
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| I’m not your boyfriend, no
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| I’m not your man
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| I’m not the guy that you think I am
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| And I’ll be long gone
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| I’ll be miles away, I’ll be miles away from here
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| And I’ll be long gone, miles away from you
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| I’ll be miles away, I’ll be miles away
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| I heard you tell this story different
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| It went something like this:
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| You fell and he tripped on our bed
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| And we know you’ve got poison in those veins, don’t you?
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| I’m not the mail man
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| I’m not some free-loader
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| I’m not the fling that you had on the elevator
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| I’m not your boyfriend, no
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| I’m not your man
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| I’m not the guy that you think I am
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| And I’ll be long gone
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| I’ll be miles away, I’ll be miles away from here
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| And I’ll be long gone, miles away from you
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| I delivered what I promised
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| I delivered what I promised
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| I wasted the last year of my life
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| I wasted on you
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| I wasted the last year of my life
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| I wasted on you
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| I wasted the last year of my life
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| I wasted on you
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| I’m not the mail man
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| I’m not some free-loader
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| I’m not the fling that you had on the elevator
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| I’m not your boyfriend, no
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| I’m not your man
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| I’m not the guy that you think I am
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| And I’ll be long gone
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| I’ll be miles away, I’ll be miles away from here
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| And I’ll be long gone, miles away from you
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| I burned all your things
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| It didn’t matter how personal they were
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| I did all that I could to rid me of you
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| I burned all your things
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| It didn’t matter how personal they were
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| I did all that I could to rid me of you
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| I burned all your things
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| It didn’t matter how personal they were
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| I did all that I could to rid me of you
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| I burned all your things
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| It didn’t matter how personal they were
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| I did all that I could to rid me of you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Postman , by - Greeley Estates. Song from the album The Death Of Greeley Estates, in the genre Пост-хардкор