Lyrics to District Sleeps ALone Tonight by The Postal Service
Smeared black ink: your palms are sweaty and I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath
Where I am
I'll wear my badge: a vinyl sticker with big block letters adherent to my chest
That tells you new friends I am a visitor here: I am not permanent
And the only thing keeping me dry is
Where I am
You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
A stranger with you door key explaining I am just visiting
And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
D.C. sleeps alone tonight
You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
A stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting
And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
The district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights
And send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening
And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
Comments
(2)
Lyrics to District Sleeps ALone Tonight by The Postal Service