death cab for cutie
little fury bugs
You'll discover that casual friends kept  Notes in their pockets to remember your name And all these places we went to see sights  Just gave them excuses to get to the game  There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable  As the hope that you'll never return in a while  But you're always on time, so  Sleeping soundly; the back of the car felt more like a home  Than I would have ever have thought.  And through the evening the engine kept on  Until we hit Chicago and decided to stop   There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable  As the hope that you'll never return in a while  But you're always on time, so  There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable  As the hope that you'll never return in a while  But you're always on time, so