Lyrics
Time for the final bow Rows of deserted houses All our stable mates highway bound Give us our measly sum Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt We'll rest easy justified Suffered a swift defeat, I'll endure countless repeats The gift of memory's an awful curse With age it just gets much worse, but I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind
Song details
Artist: Death Cab For Cutie
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard
Album: Plans
Release information: album: "Plans" (2005)
- Film / album: Plans