Letras: Death Cab For Cutie. Scientist Studies.

what ghosts exist behind these attic walls? there's got to be a simpler explanation, 'cause I scrimped and I saved just to find that they've been splicing my inventions. cold skin and bones and this latitude: we ain't payin' until the heat comes through. so you slept in a stocking cap and wool scarf.
promises of payment were upon your shoulders constantly, but don't forget to entertain 'cause this is your first defense.
a four-year offense to the devoted type. I may have got an invitation but I wasn't invited. but I thought that this meant something more than broken hearts and new addictions. we'll leave our sins within the carpet twine. our bodies will dissolve the chemicals in due time.