[ti:Passenger Seat]
[ar:Death Cab For Cutie]
[al:Transatlanticism]
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[00:48.96]I roll the window down
[00:53.02]And then begin to breathe in
[01:06.77]The darkest country road
[01:11.33]And the strong scent of evergreen
[01:15.96]From the passenger seat
[01:19.02]As you are driving me home
[01:25.90]Then looking upwards
[01:30.21]I strain my eyes and try
[01:44.15]To tell the difference between
[01:48.66]Shooting stars and satellites
[01:53.22]From the passenger seat
[01:56.60]As you are driving me home
[02:02.18]"Do they collide "
[02:06.67]I ask and you smile
[02:15.55]With my feet on the dash
[02:20.61]The world doesn't matter
[02:33.12]When you feel embarrassed
[02:37.24]Then I'll be your pride
[02:41.74]When you need directions
[02:46.43]Then I'll be the guide for all time
[03:00.43]For all time
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