[Verse 1]
Oh, she says that I'm spread thin
Walk in through the front door breathless
Shaking in the corner unaffected
But baby I'm just restless
And honey, I don't want to fight you
But every time I try to whisper
It won't get through
I'm hoping that we get through
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
In our dirty clothes, I let the windows close
No
No
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
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
In our dirty clothes, I let the windows close