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Let’s make it a point to start it over

 And maybe you’ll make it a point to break my heart

 And I’m so sorry that it took me so long to figure out

 I’ve been in London, no I’m lying, I’ve been around

 But you know that’s how it goes

 You know that’s how it goes

 Well I’ve been listening to your mix tapes

 And pictures all along the wall

 As Death Cab tells the truth about the Californ-i-a

 Cause you know that’s how it goes

 But you know that’s how it goes

Let’s make it a point to break our backs over these stars

 We’re routing awkward California

No chord

Route 66 is on our minds

 We’ll travel through the country as my dad gives his advice

 Oh, how I love him

 He’s amazing to me

 And he says, “Son, don’t you worry.”

 And he says, “Son, she’s just a lady who doesn’t know her ways and never

will.”