That's Incentive — Death Cab For Cutie

You see nothing to be adored, when obsession takes it's toll You can't place you in between the pages of fashion magazines Paper cuts from turning pages, just like a bad dream Is it this or that or me that makes you owe? what you can't defeat

Boiled over burning clean toward the flesh blocks? in your knees It's a lesson that just might keep suppressing appetites Paper cuts from turning pages, just like a bad dream Is it this or that or me that makes you owe? what

And I live this life just to bear these scars Will the hurt subside, if you decide? That's it's me and you this time Is it you that always... is it you that decides

And I live this life just to bear these scars Will the hurt subside, if you decide? And I live this life just to bear these scars Will the hurt subside, if you decide?