There’s Something Not as Valid When the Scenery is a Postcard

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Delivery this morning Our clothes are hung to dry We're visiting the ceiling On the shore of the Puget Sound The scenery gets a hold of you Like a bad record There's something not as valid When the scenery's a postcard And the view from through the glass Is just the glass upon the finish And the conversations people have About the lush surroundings Are all tainted by the cards They got from travelling companions Olympia is shorter to the street than what I thought The view from in the city Isn't scenery at all But it gets a hold of you like a bad record Like a bad record There's something not as valid When the scenery's a postcard And the view from through the glass Is just the glass upon the finish And the conversations people have About the lush surroundings Are all tainted by the cards They got from travelling companions