Album Cover Company Calls

Company Calls

Death Cab For Cutie

4

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; destroy this 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.

Set your sights; destroy this partyline,

'cause it's so tired.

Set your sights; destroy this mock-shrine,

'cause it's so tired.

I'd keep my distance 'cause the complications cloud it all,

and mail a postcard sending greetings from the Eastern Bloc.

Synapse to synapse: possibilities will thin or fade.

Your wedding figurines: I'd melt so I could drink them in,

and drink them in, and drink them in...

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.

Set your sights; destroy this partyline,

'cause it's so tired.

Set your sights; destroy this mock-shrine,

'cause it's so tired.

Set your sights; destroy this partyline,

'cause it's so tired.

Set your sights; destroy this mock-shrine,

'cause it's so tired.