Текст песни Stable Song (Band Demo) - Death Cab for Cutie
Time for the final bow
Rows of deserted houses
All our stable mates highway-bound
Give us our measly sum
Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly
Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt
We'll rest easy
Justified
Suffered a swift defeat, I'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memory's an awful curse
With age, it just gets much worse, but I won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind
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