Текстове на песни: Death Cab For Cutie. We Have the Facts and We're Voting Yes. 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
To 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 shave the hours off

Talking how the group had begun to splinter
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter
Lushing with the hallway congregation
My best judgment signed its resignation

I rushed this, we moved too fast
Tripped into the guestroom
I rushed this, we moved too fast
Tripped into the guestroom