Standing in the kitchen I'm all blue Everything is new Flickering All the signs lighting up my mind The records still unplayed I'm in a hurricane Fantasizing someone else's fate The windows start to shake Feelings separate Realizing I'm already late
You You still live here You still live here And I Want to move away it's no surprise And I Won't stop trying see it in my eyes And I
The condensation on expectation Is leaking down the drains For goodness sake I hate this place I can't maintain it Give me a break The floors are a fake linoleum grey We'll renovate it someday Someday
And I Want to move away it's no surprise And I Won't stop trying See it in my eyes And I
