This is one of my favorite DCFC songs. I found them in college and 15 years later, I still love them.
@EntryLevelLuxury5 ай бұрын
I had a playlist - death cab, Pinback Wilco 😬
@meatballsander4 жыл бұрын
A classic. ♥️ I have vivid memories of my mom playing this during long car rides.
@nixthelatter9 ай бұрын
What an awesome mom!
@inyrui3 жыл бұрын
This whole album was the soundtrack to my depression in high school hahaha
@Tommybouy6662 жыл бұрын
1luv brother message me whenever
@chacuncherchesonchat7 Жыл бұрын
in uni hahaha
@FellDestroyedMusic4 ай бұрын
Me too 💔
@fuckbored47244 ай бұрын
Same bro....20 years ago. Holy shit.
@mega-lomart71542 ай бұрын
We lived tho!
@rateeightx2 жыл бұрын
This has been my favourite on the album basically since my first listen. Such a fantastic song.
@FellDestroyedMusic4 ай бұрын
Mine as well
@makeshift_battlefield_music Жыл бұрын
Expo 86 hits me on another level
@21hazza Жыл бұрын
The riff is really effective and I love the antsy lyrics. Best song on the album for me 🤘
@uvp50002 жыл бұрын
It feels uncomfortable and unsettling to listen to such insightful lyrics about the human condition and the reactions I have all too often.
@igongil2 ай бұрын
너무 좋아요❤
@hanssouless Жыл бұрын
16 year old me had no business 💔
@EntryLevelLuxury5 ай бұрын
Right? Crazy how serious everything seemed back then
@tobuzzu2 жыл бұрын
Found this song through Alexa playing random songs. I didn’t realize this song came out twenty years ago, woah.
@samuelaranda42323 жыл бұрын
Overview Lyrics Listen People also search for Main Results Sometimes I think this cycle never ends We slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb again And it seems by the time that I have figured what it's worth The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse But if I move my place in line I'll lose And I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued I am waiting for something to go wrong I am waiting for familiar resolve Sometimes it seems that I don't have the skills to recollect The twists and turns of plots that took us from lovers to friends I'm thinking I should take that volume back up off the shelf And crack it's weary spine and read to help remind myself But if I move my place in line I'll lose And I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued I am waiting for something to wrong I am waiting for familiar resolve I am waiting for another repeat Another diet fed by crippling defeat And I am waiting for that sense of relief I am waiting for you to flee the scene As if you held in your hand the smoking gun And on the floor lay the one you said you loved And it's strange They are basically the same So I don't ask names anymore Sometimes I think this cycle never ends We slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb again And it seems by the time that I have figured what it's worth The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse