P.S. no Mukougawa

No one at the cafe table
Thinking with my chin in my hands
I wonder what you're up to now
Who are you spending time with

Somehow, I bought a postcard earlier
Tried writing 'Are you well?' on it
But I can't find the next words
Every day (Oh yeah)
I thought talking would be enough

Now it's late, feeling lonely
Sipping cold tea
But someday, someday
I feel like we'll meet again
So I won't lose hope

It's embarrassing to write by hand
Staring at the small letters
Seems like I've become more careless
The ballpoint pen spins around

Drifting apart (Oh No)
It's something that shouldn't happen
We laughed about it

Lastly, like a bonus scene
Let me convey one word (p.s...)
Thank you
Because someday, someday
We'll surely meet again
So I'll wait for that day

I don't need a reply
But that fun season (I need you)
Just remember a little
My heart feels tight
It's painful

Now it's late, feeling lonely
Sipping cold tea
But someday, someday
I feel like we'll meet again
Maybe it's fate

Lastly, like a bonus scene
Let me convey one word (p.s...)
Thank you
Because someday, someday
We'll surely meet again
So I'll wait for that day
Is it okay if I send a postcard?

Thank you