Testo: Death Cab For Cutie. Something About Airplanes. Sleep Spent.

I can't expel the truth
it's much more than I thought I could do
and with time my worth with stain
and split your heart from my name...
so drive away your mouth from my ears
and waste a day so I can think clearly
and what's left to wait for here
as my hands sleep spent this last year
choking the bottle's neck that pulled you from my bed