Death Cab for Cutie

Different Names for the Same Thing 殊途同归 Alone on a train aimless in wonder 独自坐在没有目的地的列车 An outdated map crumbled in my pocket 过时的地图被我撕碎 塞在口袋 But I didn't care where I was going 无所谓我将去往何处 'Cause they're all different names for the same place. 结果无非是殊途同

death cab for cutie - i will possess your hearte how i wish you could see the potential, the potential of you and me it's like a book elegantly bound, but in a language that you can't read just yet you gotta spend some time love, you gotta spend some

There is whiskey in the water And there is death upon the vine There is fear in the eyes of your father And there is "yours" and there is "mine" There is a desert veiled in pavement And there's a city of seven hills And all our debris

i'll take the best of your bad moods and dress them up to make a better you, 'cause all the company calls amount to one paycheck. i'd squeeze a heartthrough my fingertip but i type too slow to make expressions stick. and it's like tv with a microchip

synapse to synapse: the possibility's thin. i'm dressed up for free drinks and family greetings on your wedding date. the figures in plastic on the wedding cake that i took were so real. and i kept a distance: the complications cloud the postcards an

burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground and start new when your heart is an empty room with walls of the deepest blue fall fades how it ages when you're away spring blooms and you find the love that's true but you don't know what now to do c

Doors Unlocked And Open Isolations, dotted linesSeas of concrete, wild eyesStreaking colors, blurred to oneAlways moving, blinding sunBlinding sunColdest comfort, safety glassSeasons turning, dying grassCalifornia, gilded crownsIdle workers, counting

it was one hundred degrees, as we sat beneath a willow tree, who's tears didn't care, they just hung in the air, and refused to fall, to fall. and i knew i'd made horrible call, and now the state line felt like the berlin wall, and there was no doubt

"Passenger Seat" I roll the window down And then begin to breathe in The darkest country road And the strong scent of evergreen From the passenger seat as you are driving me home. Then looking upwards I strain my eyes and try To tell the differe

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Death Cab for Cutie - Champagne from a Paper Cup I think i'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key That's rusted firm, no lie 'cause all these conversations wind on and on... Drinking champagne from a

i've got a hunger twisting my stomach into knots that my tongue was tied off my brain's repeating "if you've got an impulse let it out" but they never make it past my mouth. baa bah, this is the sound of settling baa bah, baa bah (x2) our youth

And it came to me then that every plan Is a tiny prayer to father time As I stared at my shoes in the ICU That reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed my breaths as I said to myself That I've already taken too much today As each descending peak on the

death cab for cutie - long division his head was a city of paper buildings and the echoes that remained of old friends and lovers their features bleeding together in his brain once it started it's harder to tell them apart he was always distracted by

Stay Young, Go Dancing 虾米歌词组 Life is sweet In the belly of the beast In the belly of the beast, And with her song in your heart It can never bring you down It can never bring you down Lost in a maze Of a thousand rainy days Of a thousand rainy days B

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Photographs of the best time you had, windows smudged by the speed. Leaving home with our bags from Iron Street, as morning turned into California, And smoke trailed from the butt of my cigarette. Our glass house it threw rocks at all those it past.

death cab for cutie - my mirror speaks lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang with every sun that sets i am feeling more like a stranger on a foreign shore with an eroding beach disappearing from underneath and when my mirror speaks it never minces words

death cab for cutie - grapevine fires when the wind picked up and the fire spread and the grapevines seemed left for dead. and the northern sky, like the end of day, the end of days. a wake up call to a rancid room sounded like an alarm of impending

Death Cab for Cutie - All Is Full of Love You'll be given love You'll be taken care of You'll be given love You have to trust it Maybe not from the Sources You have poured yours Maybe not from the directions You are staring at So twist your head arou