Death cab for cutie
Текст песни Company Calls

i'll take the best of your bad moods and dress them up to make
a better you, 'cause all the company calls amount to one paycheck.
i'd squeeze a heart through my fingertip but i type too slow
to make expressions stick. and it's like TV with a microchip.
set your sights to sink the partyline, 'cause it's so tired.
set your sights! destroy this mock-shrine, 'cause it's so tired.
let's cut our losses at both ends and aim your car away from
all our friends, leaving the dishes stacked in the sink.
i'd keep a distance 'cause the complications cloud it all, and
mail a postcard sending grettings from the eastern bloc. synapse
to synapse: possoibilities will thin or fade. your wedding figurines:
i'd melt so i could drink them in.