death cab for cutie – President of What? scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday creases indicating folds that kept 4 walls from caving in I took a little more of what I take for granted and filled my plate with fears that gears would turn and wheels would roll away Something’s got to break you down entered the scene (I’m told) on I think it was Monday you drove straight through and mined that quarry for all it could bleed ‘til dry I took a little more ‘til I got taken for granted ‘cause beautiful boys gave chase and when they arch your backbone it’s such a dreadful sight I’ll react when faces find you with jealous fits that gag and bind you ‘cause nothing hurts like nothing at all when imagination takes full control