Death Cab for Cutie Information Travels Faster
I intentionally wrote it out
to be an illegible mess
You wanted me to write you letters,
but I'd rather lose your address
and forget that we'd ever met
and what did or did not occur.
Sitting in the station, its all a blur
of dancehall hips,
pretentious quips,
a boxer's bob and weave.
and here's the kicker of this whole shebang:
You're in debt and completely fooled
that you can look into the mirror
and objectively rank your wounds
Sewing circles are not solely based in trades of cloth:
There are spinsters all around here taking notes, reporting on us as
Information travels faster in the modern age
in the modern age,
as our days are crawling by so slowly.
Information travels
faster in the modern age
in the modern age,
as our days are crawling by so slowly.