Little Fury Bugs
You'll discover that casual friends kept
Notes in their pockets to remember your name
And all these places we went to see sights
Just gave them excuses to get to the game
There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable
As the hope that you'll never return in a while
But you're always on time, so
Sleeping soundly; the back of the car felt more like a home
Than I would have ever have thought.
And through the evening the engine kept on
Until we hit Chicago and decided to stop
There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable
As the hope that you'll never return in a while
But you're always on time, so
There's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable
As the hope that you'll never return in a while
But you're always on time, so
Autor(es): Ben Gibbard
