Death Cab for Cutie — We Have The Facts And Were Voting Yes

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 To hammer pillars for a picket fence It wasn't quite what is 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 Lushing with hallway congregation My best judgment signed its resignation I rushed this, we moved too fast Trips into the guestroom