405 Songtext
von Death Cab for Cutie

I took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your centre
And stated that it′s never ever been better than this
I hung my favourite shirt on the floorboard
Wrinkled up from pulling pushing and tasting, tasting

You keep twisting the truth
That keeps me thrown askew


Misguided by the 405 'cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer
I missed the exit to your parents′ house hours ago
Red wine and the cigarettes
Hide your bad habits underneath the patio, patio, patio, patio

You keep twisting the truth
That keeps me thrown askew
You keep twisting the truth
That keeps me thrown askew