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