Death Cab For Cutie - Company Calls Epilogue (Alternate) Lyrics
Synapse To Synapse: The Possibility's Thin.I'm Dressed Up For Free DrinksAnd Family Greetings On Your WeddingYour WeddingYour Wedding Date.The Figures In PlasticOn The Wedding CakeThat I TookWere So Real.And I Kept A Distance:The Complications CloudThe Postcards And Blips Through Fiberoptics,As The Girls With The PigtailsWere Running From Little Boys Wearing BowtiesTheir Parent Bought Them:"i'll Catch You This Time!"Crashing Through The Parlor Doors,What Was Your First Reaction?Screaming, Drunk, Disorderly:I'll Tell You Mine.You Were The OneBut I Can't Spit It OutWhen The Date's Been Set.The White Routine To Be Ingested Inaccurately.Synapse To Synapse:The Sneaky Kids Had Attached Beer CansTo The Bumper So They Could DriveUp And Down The Main Drag.People Would Turn To SeeWho's Making The Racket.It's Not The First Time.When They Lay DownThe Fish Will Swim UpstreamAnd I'll Contest But They Won't ListenWhen The Casualty Rate's Near 100%,And There Isn't A Pension For Second BestOr For Hardly Moving..Crashing Through The Parlor Doors,What Was Your First Reaction?Sreaming, Drunk, Disorderly:I'll Tell You Mine.You Were The OneBut I Can't Spit It Out When The Date's Been Set.The White Routine To Be Ingested Inaccurately.
