מילים לשיר The Past And Pending – Shins

As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn
We settle down to cut ourselves apart
Cough and twitch from the news on your face Chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale
And some foreign candle burning in your eyes
Held to the past too aware of the pending
Enter the fog another low road descending Away from the cold lust, your house and summertime
Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch
Blind to the fast curse of the fair pistols and the countless eyes
Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running
Offer me but little doting on a crime
You name on my cast and my notes on your stay
We've turned every stone and for all our inventions
In matters of love loss, we've no recourse at all Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch
Blind to the last course of the fair pistols and the countless eyes
A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running
Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love.