A Peculiar Noise Called "Train Director" - The Olivia Tremor Control

If i’m going out

I want to take with me

(a month of golden sundays)

If we’re going out

Should we bring a map?

Or should we lose ourselves in meaning

Where we are — in the blink of an eye

You get several meanings

If you come back down

Be sure to hear the sound

(of xylophones gently breathing)

Where we are — in the blink of an eye

You get several meanings

Do you question what’s in sight

As the sun is setting

As the airplane hits boundaries

A waterfall fell on an optical atlas

What was remains the same

It took up residence

With a peculiar noise called «train director»