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INTERPRÉTATION
Death Cab for Cutie
Death Cab for Cutie
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Benjamin Gibbard
Benjamin Gibbard
Composition
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Production

Paroles

I put on my overcoat and walked into winter My teeth chattered rhythms And they were grouped in twos or threes Like a Morse code message was sent from me to me And cars on slippery slopes were stuck People pushing through their mittens as I was beginning To feel it soaking through my shoes Getting colder with every step I took to your apartment, dear And I was a kaleidoscope The snow on my lenses, distorting the image Of what was only one of you And I didn't know which one to address, as all your lips moved And this is when I forget to breathe And all the things I scripted, they sound unfounded And it's that look that you're giving me That tells me exactly what you are thinking "This ain't working anymore" They got their mothers worked into a panic Sledding down hills into oncoming traffic Then parents layered clothes until the children couldn't move And then left them outside 'til their noses were blue And I got left there, too I put on my overcoat and walked into winter My teeth chattered rhythms And they were grouped in twos or threes Like a Morse code message was sent from me to me
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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