TV Trays — Death Cab For Cutie: текст песни

summer's gone i overslept and woke up to the chill of fall overworked and now i'm all used up this tv haze sucks me through i watch the world from me inside overworked and now i'm all used up final drag, fills my lungs and makes me high they fill up, as i bottom out steering wheels, watch them driving driving with some place to go, i'd steer myself, but i don't have a route

looking onto men, no ice cream man... beaches filled with sand while the tv trays, wasting summer days slowly slipping away

but ur so little help when days are slow and i'm down inside i'll have to go your so little help when mine's slow when i'm down inside

summer's gone i overslept and woke up to the chill of fall overworked and now i'm all used up this tv haze, sucks me through i watch the world from me inside overworked and now i'm all used up

looking on to men, no ice cream man... beaches filled with sand while the tv trays, wasting summer days slowly slipping away

but your so little help when days are slow and i'm down inside i have to go... your so little help when your are slow when i'm down inside...

i'm down inside