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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 passes
And you'd skip your early classes 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 pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get
Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud from magazines
I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me
But I've never been to good with secrets, oh
Oh together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer
Remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town
When every Thursday, I'd brave those mountain passes
And you'd skip your early classes 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 pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get
Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud from magazines
I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me
But I've never been to good with secrets, oh
Oh together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer
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But I've never been to good with secrets" it makes me think of his guilt and how he feels like he's doing something so wrong that it seeps from his pores and everyone will eventually notice.
someone said it best, but gibbard really captures the imagery of young love and the adventuresome nature of it. been going back to this album for seven years now!
but whoooa does this song sound like a biography of me and my "Boyfriend" hahaha
we're crazy lovers for DCFC!
BEN!<3
Also, it really sounds like he's singing "Than anyone would ever guess", not get. That would make more sense.
Oh, and having sex in a vehicle :)
Brings back all those memories of being a teen, in love, and learning how "our bodies worked" lol
Being naive at such an age, you were certain that you held your significant other "closer than anyone would ever get."
Good times. Good times.
At least this is what Ben Gibbard replaced the "JAMC" lyric with at a show in Irvine in 2007. He just said it really fast.
If it's the Jesus and Mary Chain then he could be fucking with us. But it's not like Ben Gibbard to fuck around.