โหลดเพลง mp3 The District Sleeps Alone Tonight (Remastered) - 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 where I am
Where I am where I am
Wear my badge a vinyl sticker
With big block letters adhered to my chest
Tells your new friends I am a visitor here
I am not permanent
And the only thing keeping me dry is
You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
A stranger with your door key explaining that I'm just visiting
And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
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'm just visiting
And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
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
Why I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving
Why I was the one worth leaving