Crooked Teeth -
by Death Cab for Cutie
| It was 100 degrees as we sat beneath a willow tree | |
| Whose tears didn't care, they just hung in the air | |
| And refused to fall, to fall | |
| I knew I'd made a horrible call | |
| And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall | |
| And there was no doubt about which side I was on | |
| Mmm hmmm | |
| 'Cause I built you a home in my heart | |
| With rotten wood that decayed from the start | |
| 'Cause you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| No, you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| I braved treacherous streets | |
| And kids strung out on homemade speed | |
| And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep | |
| At all, woo hoo, uh woo hoo oo oo oo | |
| Cause at night, the sun in retreat | |
| Made the skyline look like crooked teeth | |
| In the mouth of a man who was devouring us both | |
| You're so cute when you're slurring your speech | |
| But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave | |
| And you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| No, you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| I'm a war of head versus heart | |
| And it's always this way | |
| My head is weak, my heart always speaks | |
| Before I know what it will say | |
| And you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| No, you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| No you can't | |
| And you can't find nothing at all | |
| If there was nothing there all along | |
| There were churches, theme parks and malls | |
| There was nothing there all along |