405 (Acoustic) (исполнитель: Death cab for cutie)
I took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your center, And stated that it's never ever been better than this. I hung my favorite shirt on the floorbaord, wrinkled up from pulling pushing tasting. You keep twisting the [bad word] that keeps me thrown askew. Misguided by the 405 'cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer. I missed the exit to your parents' house hours ago. Red wine and the cigarettes... hide your bad habits underneath the patio. You keep twisting the [bad word] that keeps me thrown askew. You keep twisting the [bad word] that keeps me thrown askew.