Текст песни Postal Service, The - We Will Become Silhouettes

I've got a cupboard with cans of foodFiltered water and pictures of youAnd I'm not coming out until this is all overAnd I'm looking through the glassWhere the light bends at the cracksAnd I'm screaming at the top of my lungsPretending the echoes belong to someoneSomeone I used to knowAnd we'll becomeSilhouettes when our bodies finally go

I wanted to walk through the empty streetsAnd feel something constant under my feetBut all the news reports recommended that I stay indoorsBecause the air outside will makeOur cells divide at an alarming rateUntil our shells simply cannot hold all our insides inAnd that's when we'll explodeAnd it won't be a pretty sightAnd we'll becomeSilhouettes when our bodies finally go
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