Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Dining Room Table (lyrics)

Arms crossed
We stare
Across the table
Into thin air
This room's
So cold
With words we spoke
They went so unknown
You say
You hate
The way I grit my teeth
When I make mistakes
I say
You're wrong
Almost all the time
I only play along


Still we write our silly little love notes
In circles
Still we write our songs to keep it under cover
That

Four letters have shifted underneath the bed
These words you hate, but never ever said
I. Want Out. I. Want. Out
Four letters have shifted underneath our bed
Our home's not a home, just a hell instead
I. Want. Out. I. Want. Out.
You're not the only one.

Head low
Keep down
Unless you want them all
To find out
That we're not
So sweet
We've learned to twist
Almost everything
You say
You hate
The way I move my lips
When I speak
I say
You're wrong
Soon enough you'll figure out
That we don't belong

Still we write our silly little love notes
In circles
Still we write our songs to keep it under cover
That

Four letters have shifted underneath the bed
These words you hate, but never ever said
I. Want Out. I. Want. Out
Four letters have shifted underneath our bed
Our home's not a home, just a hell instead
I. Want. Out. I. Want. Out.
You're not the only one.

Oooh, Who knew?
That faces fall faster
Than I fell in love with you
Oooh, Who said?
That you and I...
Were perfect.

Still we write our silly love songs to keep it under cover that

Four letters have shifted underneath the bed
These words you hate, but never ever said
I. Want Out. I. Want. Out
Four letters have shifted underneath our bed
Our home's not a home, just a hell instead
I. Want. Out. I. Want. Out.
(Hit)
You're not the only one.

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