405 - 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 truth 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