The Shins
Текст песни The Shins

I want you on my side
to take the hard shots with me.

You make it easy to decide
Show all your fingers to me.

There's a trail that ends tonight
Within the walls of this living room

All of my thoughts that weren't so right
Throw yourself upon me.

Like two strays and terminals,
floating cinders in the sky,
drifting leaves washed on the side
this is the race we're meant to run.