Stability — текст песни (Death Cab For Cutie)





time for the final bout. rows of deserted houses:
all our stable mates are highway bound.
give us our measly sum:
getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly.
we`re starting out with nothing but crippling doubt.
we`ll rest easy (justified).
i`ve suffered a swift defeat, i`ll endure countless repeats.
the gift of memory is an awful curse.
with age it just gets much worse, but i won`t mind.



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