I miss dancin' in the kitchen
Late night reminiscin'
And early mornin' coffee too
If it wasn't an eviction
And you really needed distance
Then why'd you leave a piece of you?

The picture frames are empty, but the memories hold on
I thought that ghosts were fiction till the day that you were gone

Everything we had is dead and gone
There ain't nothing left of me and you
But that don't really mean that moving on is any easier to do
I could tear this house down to the bones
Brick by brick, stone by stone
But after everything that we've been through
I still give you living room

Living room
Living room
Living room
I'd still give you living room

Sometimes I hear the walls talk
Tellin' me it's all wrong
This house will never feel the same (ah, ah, ah-ah)

The picture frames are empty, but the memories hold on (ah-ah)
I thought that ghosts were fiction till the day that you were gone (gone)

Everything we had is dead and gone
There ain't nothing left of me and you
But that don't really mean that moving on is any easier to do
I could tear this house down to the bones
Brick by brick, stone by stone
But after everything that we've been through
I'd still give you living room

Living room
Living room (living room)
Living room
I'd still give you living room
Living room (living room)
Living room (woah-oh, woah-oh, oh)
Oh

I'd still give you living room