Well she says that I am spread thin, walk in through the front door breathless
Shakin' in the corner unaffected, but baby I'm just restless
And honey I don't wanna fight you, but every time I try to
Whisper it won't get through, I'm hoping that we get through
She wants the furniture with the fortification and I want love, not domestic complacence
The future is gray, I'm not being evasive
It's very cheap wine and we're talking abrasively-y-y
Now there's parallel lines through the bathroom blinds as I share my mind to a friend of Mine
The smell of the stove as I listen close and our dirty clothes I let the windows close
Nooo-ooo-ooo
Nooo-ooo-oooo
Now there's parallel lines through the bathroom blinds as I share my mind to a friend of Mine
The smell of the stove as I listen close and our dirty clothes I let the windows close