A Tattered Line of String(Live) - The Postal Service

作词：Benjamin Gibbard

作曲：Benjamin Gibbard/Jimmy Tamborello

We drained every dime in the lower east side

And you failed to catch the train back to Queens

So you came to my room

We did some things that we knew not to do

In the glow of the night's golden cue

You've got the tattered light of string

And you tied round everything

That you want to call your own

But it never seems to hold

When we walk we agreed

That we will not ever s eak of this night to

anyone that we both knew

Then you said：

'Every time we kissed I felt something that couldn't exist'

And I confessed that I thought I felt it too

I've got a tattered light of string

And I tied round everything

That I want to call your own

But it never seems to hold

I got a tattered light of string

And I tied round everything

That I want to call your own

But it never seems to hold

E verything

Every thing

Every thing

You've got the tattered light of string

And you tied round everything

That you want to call your own

But it never seems to hold

I got a tattered light of string

And I tied round everything

That I want to call your own

But it never seems to h