Title Track
by Death Cab for Cutie
From the album: We Have the Facts and We're Voting Yes
Duration: 03:29
Lyrics for Title Track
Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth that touched The lead to the pages of your manuscript. I took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my Strength the hammer pillars for a picket fence. It wasn't quite what it seemed: a lack of pleasantries (My able body isn't what it used to be) I must admit I was charmed by your advances: Your advantage left me helplessly into you. Talking how the group had begun to splinter and I could Taste your lipstick on the filter... I tried my best to keep my distance from your dress But call-response overturns convictions every time. My memory cannot recall: a wave of alcohol we shared A cigarette and shaved the hours off. Talking how the group had begun to splinter and I could Taste your lipstick on the filter... Lushing with hallway congregation, my best judgment Signed its resignation I rushed this. We moved too fast, tripped into The guest room. I rushed this. We moved too fast, tripped into The guest room.