Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Death Cab for Cutie
Performer
Benjamin Gibbard
Lead Vocals
Nick Harmer
Bass Guitar
Jason Patrick McGerr
Drums
Christopher Walla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Gibbard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tucker Martine
Mixing Engineer
Christopher Walla
Producer
Texty
[Verse 1]
The Eiffel Tower built to smaller scale
The freshest oxygen I'd ever inhaled
I tapped the bottle against the safety rail, killing time
[Verse 2]
And you were like a walking compliment
Tall in stature and exceptionally read
In dummy glasses and a cardigan
Oh, come on
[Verse 3]
And, oh, so empty were the faces
Of the dealers and the waitresses around
[Verse 4]
You said that all these things, you've learned to ignore
The hidden cameras on the casino floor
And what gets paid for behind hotel doors
Oh, come on
[Verse 5]
You pretend every slot machine
Is a robot amputee, waving hello
The people stare into their eyes
And they feed them little bribes and then they go
[Verse 6]
The never ending twilight
In a basement where the sun has never spilt
You said that you were lonely
And then we kissed like lonely people do
[Verse 7]
You said the city has a beating heart
That pushes people down the boulevard
And they're all hoping for a wish fulfilled
In a desert for a dollar bill
Those foolish dreams, you know they plague me still
Oh, come on
[Verse 8]
And, oh, so empty were the faces
Of the dealers and the waitresses around
And, oh, so empty were the faces
Of the dealers and the waitresses around
[Verse 9]
They're empty
Written by: Benjamin Gibbard

