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Transatlanticism
Death Cab For Cutie · Transatlanticism
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parssseltongue:

The Atlantic was born today, and I’ll tell you how… 
The clouds above opened up and let it out. 
I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere —
When the water filled every hole. 
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean —
Making islands where no islands should go (oh no). 

Most people were overjoyed; they took to their boats. 
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat. 
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to —
Your door have been silenced forevermore. 
The distance is quite simply much to far for me to row; 
It seems farther than ever before (oh no). 

I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 

I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 
I need you so much closer. 

So come on; come on. 
So come on; come on. 
So come on; come on.
So come on; come on…