Crooked Teeth

Death Cab For Cutie

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    It was one hundred degrees
    As we sat beneath a willow tree
    Whose tears didn't care
    They just hung in the air
    And refused to fall, to fall

    And I knew I'd made horrible call
    And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall
    And there was no doubt about which side I was on

    Cause I built you a home in my heart
    With rotten wood, it decayed from the start

    Cause you can't find nothing at all
    If there was nothing there all along
    No you can't find nothing at all
    If there was nothing there all along

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    I braved treacherous streets
    And kids strung out on homemade speed
    And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep
    At all, woo, hoo, woo, hooo

    Cause at night the sun in the tree
    Made the skyline look like crooked teeth
    In the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both

    You're so cute when you're slurring your speech
    But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave

    And you can't find nothing at all
    If there was nothing there all along
    No you can't find nothing at all
    If there was nothing there all along

    I'm a war, of head versus heart
    And it's always this way
    My head is weak, my heart always speaks
    Before I know what it will say

    And you can't find nothing at all
    If there was nothing there all along
    There were churches, theme parks and malls
    But there was nothing there all along

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    Composición: Ben Gibbard y Christopher Walla

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