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death cab for cutie – Little Wanderer

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You’ll discover that casual friends kept notes in their pockets to remember your name.
And all these places we went to see sights just gave them excuses into the game.

There’s a look in the faces tonight that’s untrustable as the hope that you’ll never return in a while.
But you’re always on time, so…

Sleeping soundly: the back of the car felt more like a home than I would have ever thought.
And through the evening the engine kept on until we hit Chicago and decided to stop.