Postal Service - We Will Become Silhouettes

Tekst :

I ve got a cupboard with cans of food,
filtered water, and pictures of you
and I m not coming out until this is all over.
And I m looking through the glass
Where the light bends at the cracks
And I m screaming at the top of my lungs
Pretending the echoes belong to someone
Someone I used to know

And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
ba ba ba ba

I wanted to walk through the empty streets
And feel something constant under my feet,
But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
Because the air outside will make
Our cells divide at an alarming rate
Until our shells simply cannot hold
All our insides in,
And that s when we ll explode
(And it won t be a pretty sight)

And we ll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
ba ba ba ba

Inne utwory

  • Sleeping in
  • District Sleeps Alone Tonight
  • Against all odds
  • Suddenly everything has changed
  • This place is a prison
  • Collide
  • Natural anthem
  • Nothing better
  • Brand new colony
  • Be still my heart
  • The dream of evan and chan
  • Is this your salvation
  • Angel pumping gas
  • From my knees
  • In due time
  • Recycled air
  • Losowe utwory

    Drzewo

    Rośnie drzewo na rozstaju polnych dróg
    W prawo w lewo nie wie co ma zrobić tłum
    W prawo morze a za morzem ląd
    W lewo gór widać szczyt
    Którą pójść ze stron

    Nieważne czy jesteś Adamem czy może Ewą
    Jeśli jest raj to musi być i drzewo
    Nieważne kto...

    On my own time

    I wish I could unzip my skin and take it off
    Just to take a walk but I can’t do it
    I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own)
    As when I take out my pen
    and I wage it all, turn the page and fall
    It just comes natural
    I m...

    Be my lover

    Be My Lover
    Wanna Be My Lover

    Looking back at all the time we spent together
    You oughta know by know if you wanna be my lover
    Wanna be my lover
    Go ahead but take your time cuz you gotta be
    secure
    Before I make you mine baby you have...

    Most of me

    I m not ready to confront
    I d rather cement my words this way
    This could be the easy road out
    But I m just not all that happy
    So I m writing all this down
    And I ll file it in a drawer someday
    In lieu of a conversation
    We d probably forget to have anyway

    [CHORUS]
    I...

    Sad foot sign

    Sad foot sign
    Why you gotta
    Taunt me this way?
    The happy side
    Is broken now
    It s gonna be
    An awful day
    And if I have
    To drive back by
    To see from
    A different side
    Would be enough
    To say
    The first time was
    A lie?
    Sad foot...