The Sound of Settling -
by Death Cab for Cutie
| I've got a hunger | |
| Twisting my stomach into knots | |
| That my tongue was tied off | |
| My brain's repeating | |
| If you've got an impulse let it out | |
| But they never make it past my mouth | |
| Ba-ba | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba | |
| Ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| Our youth is fleeting | |
| Old age is just around the bend | |
| And I can't wait to go gray | |
| And I'll sit in wonder | |
| Of every love that could've been | |
| If I'd only thought of something | |
| Charming to say | |
| Ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba | |
| Ba-ba | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba | |
| Ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| Ba-ba, ba-bah | |
| This is the sound of settling | |
| Ba-ba, ba-ba | |
| I've got a hunger | |
| Twisting my stomach into knots |