Lyrics
Leaving the central states for shallow ground
Home in the valley but the rent's paid south
You said the urn was half full when I said it was half empty
With what was left of our fair city
Callin' the army corps of architects
To flatten the skyline and begin again
I knew the years would move quickly
But never quite as fast as this
So bring the discrepancies, I'll pour the drinks
Home in the valley but the rent's paid south
You said the urn was half full when I said it was half empty
With what was left of our fair city
Callin' the army corps of architects
To flatten the skyline and begin again
I knew the years would move quickly
But never quite as fast as this
So bring the discrepancies, I'll pour the drinks
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Artist Death Cab For Cutie
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