Death Cab for Cutie — Debate Exposes Doubt Band Demo

The workadays were propping the bar Quietly erasing the week I was in a corner booth Thinking, pretending to read About the impossibility Of one to love unconditionally And the words that we drive into the ground Their repetition starts to thin their meaning Then everything got frighteningly still As they entered and intersected the floor And I tried to choke my stare At the perfection that others would kill for But all of thе parts are the same on еvery face Few variables change The differences pale when compared To the similarities they share Finally, there is clarity And there is purpose after all Though some revert to the gospel verse They know debate exposes doubt Finally, there is clarity Our tiny lives are making sense Watching clocks from our tiny boxes While maxing out our pension plan