We Looked Like Giants Lyrics

God bless the daylight
The sugary smell of springtime
Remembering when you were mine
In a still suburban town

When every Thursday
I'd brave those mountain pa*ses
And you'd skip your early cla*ses
And we'd learn, how our bodies worked

God damn the black night
With all its foul temptations
I've become what I always hated
When I was with you then

We looked like giants
In the back of my grey subcompact
Fumbling to make contact
As the others slept inside

And together there
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pa*s from every pane of weathered gla*s
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get

Do you remember the JAMC?
And reading aloud from magazines
I don't know about you
But I swear on my name, they could smell it on me
I've never been too good with secrets, no

All together there
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pa*s, from every pane of weathered gla*s
And I held you closer

Death Cab for Cutie - Transatlanticism

Oct 2003

1. The New Year
2. Lightness
3. Title And Registration
4. Expo '86
5. The Sound Of Settling
6. Tiny Vessels
7. Transatlanticism
8. Passenger Seat
9. Death Of An Interior Decorator
10. We Looked Like Giants
11. A Lack Of Color