Carin at the Liquor Store - The National

I was a worm, I was a creature

I get on the ground the second I’d see you

You cannot command your love

I wasn’t a catch, I wasn’t a keeper

I was walking around like I was the one who found dead John Cheever

Hand in glove

So blame it on me

I really don’t care

It’s a foregone conclusion

I see you in stations and on invitations

You’d fall into rivers with friends on the weekends

Innocent skies above

Carin at the liquor store, I can’t wait to see you

I’m walking around like I was the one who found dead John Cheever

In the house of love

So blame it on me

I really don’t care

It’s a foregone conclusion

It wasn’t so bad, I wasn’t that sick

Got taken by love, I wasn’t that quick

Foregone conclusion

It’s gonna be different after tonight

You’re gonna see me in a different light

It’s a foregone conclusion

So blame it on me

I really don’t care

It’s a foregone conclusion

I’m already seeing stars in the air

It’s a foregone conclusion