[ti:Expo '86 ]
[ar:Death Cab for Cutie]
[al:Transatlanticism]

[00:20.90]sometimes I think this cycle never ends
[00:24.56]we slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb again
[00:29.09]and it seems by the time that I have figured what it's worth
[00:33.70]the squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.
[00:39.21]
[00:39.87]but if I move my place in line i'll lose.
[00:50.25]and I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued.
[00:55.18]
[00:57.47]I am waiting for something to go wrong.
[01:02.02]I am waiting for familiar resolve.
[01:06.18]
[01:14.96]sometimes it seems that I don't have the skills to recollect
[01:20.28]the twists and turns of plots that took us from lovers to friends
[01:24.13]i'm thinking I should take that volume back up off the shelf
[01:28.89]and crack it's weary spine and read to help remind myself
[01:33.73]
[01:34.57]but if I move my place in line i'll lose.
[01:43.55]and I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued.
[01:50.18]
[01:52.52]I am waiting for something to wrong
[01:57.10]I am waiting for familiar resolve
[02:01.51]I am waiting for another repeat
[02:05.93]another diet fed by crippling defeat
[02:10.48]and I am waiting for that sense of relief
[02:15.46]I am waiting for you to flee the scene
[02:19.78]as if you held in your hand the smoking gun
[02:24.18]and on the floor lay the one you said you loved.
[02:28.97]
[02:39.95]and it's strange
[02:42.42]they are basically the same
[02:46.99]so I don't ask names anymore.
[02:52.94]
[03:01.47]sometimes I think this cycle never ends
[03:04.84]we slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb again
[03:09.36]and it seems by the time that I have figured what it's worth
[03:14.22]the squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.
[03:19.10]
[03:23.44]the squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse (x2)