
在手机上保存,获得更好体验
Transatlanticism (Demo) - Death Cab For Cutie
The Atlantic was born today
And I'll tell you how
The clouds above opened up
And let it out
I was standing on the surface
Of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole
And thousands upon thousands
Made an ocean
Making islands
Where no islands should go
Oh no
Most people were overjoyed
They took to their boats
I thought it less like a lake
And more like a moat
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing
Flatlands to your door
Have been silenced forevermore
And the distance is quite simply
Much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh no
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer