You may tire of me as our December sun is setting 'Cause I'm not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes These wrinkles masterfully disguise The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw Something he was not looking for Both a beginning and an end But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize When he catches his reflection on accident
On the back of a motor bike With your arms outstretched trying to take flight Leaving everything behind But even at our swiftest speed We couldn't break from the concrete
[Death Cab For Cutie, Brothers on a Hotel Bed lyrics and video on http://crocmusic.com/]
In the city where we still reside And I have learned That even landlocked lovers yearn For the sea like navy men 'Cause now we say goodnight From our own separate sides Like brothers on a hotel bed [x4]
You may tire of me as our december sun is setting 'Cause I'm not who I used to be
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