Death Cab For Cutie - Expo '86 Lyrics
sometimes i think this cycle never endswe slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb againand it seems by the time that i have figured what it's worththe squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.but if i move my place in line i'll lose.and i have waited, the anticipation's got me glued.i am waiting for something to go wrong.i am waiting for familiar resolve.sometimes it seems that i don't have the skills to recollectthe twists and turns of plots that took us from lovers to friendsi'm thinking i should take that volume back up off the shelfand crack it's weary spine and read to help remind myselfbut if i move my place in line i'll lose.and I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued.i am waiting for something to wrongi am waiting for familiar resolvei am waiting for another repeatanother diet fed by crippling defeatand i am waiting for that sense of reliefi am waiting for you to flee the sceneas if you held in your hand the smoking gunand on the floor lay the one you said you loved.and it's strangethey are basically the sameso i don't ask names anymore.sometimes i think this cycle never endswe slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb againand it seems by the time that i have figured what it's worththe squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.the squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse (x2)
