| Song | State Street Residential |
| Artist | Death Cab for Cutie |
| Album | You Can Play These Songs With Chords |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : GIBBARD, BENJAMIN/HARMER, NICHOLAS/MC GERR, JASON/WALLA, CHRISTOPHER | |
| Holding fast until the rent checks wear thin | |
| Because it hasn't sunk in so far | |
| Well, it's a drab routine, the dust starts building | |
| Until it's hard to come clean | |
| Then the months stack up to an addictive crutch | |
| As if the drink weren't enough | |
| A stagger cannot compete | |
| There's no charm in being residential state street | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| I wish you could know better than you show | |
| With parted lips pointed down | |
| That the whiskey soothes | |
| More than you could ever do | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it'd make | |
| And what a difference it'd make | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it'd make | |
| And what a difference it'd make |
| zuo ci : GIBBARD, BENJAMIN HARMER, NICHOLAS MC GERR, JASON WALLA, CHRISTOPHER | |
| Holding fast until the rent checks wear thin | |
| Because it hasn' t sunk in so far | |
| Well, it' s a drab routine, the dust starts building | |
| Until it' s hard to come clean | |
| Then the months stack up to an addictive crutch | |
| As if the drink weren' t enough | |
| A stagger cannot compete | |
| There' s no charm in being residential state street | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| I wish you could know better than you show | |
| With parted lips pointed down | |
| That the whiskey soothes | |
| More than you could ever do | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And what a difference it' d make |
| zuò cí : GIBBARD, BENJAMIN HARMER, NICHOLAS MC GERR, JASON WALLA, CHRISTOPHER | |
| Holding fast until the rent checks wear thin | |
| Because it hasn' t sunk in so far | |
| Well, it' s a drab routine, the dust starts building | |
| Until it' s hard to come clean | |
| Then the months stack up to an addictive crutch | |
| As if the drink weren' t enough | |
| A stagger cannot compete | |
| There' s no charm in being residential state street | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| I wish you could know better than you show | |
| With parted lips pointed down | |
| That the whiskey soothes | |
| More than you could ever do | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I kill caution and stay over? | |
| And if I was sober | |
| Would I rip hearts apart like paper? | |
| And what a difference it' d make | |
| And what a difference it' d make |