Gavin Osborn

Part of the Furniture
Telephone rings, your voice says helloI try to stay cool but my nerves start to showI wonder what you will say that sounds so different todaySo distant today, a million miles awayYou left some shoes at my flat by the side of the bedYou're going out tonight to paint the town redYou say that you need them backYour voice starts to crackAs I hold the tears back, hope you paint the town blackWe talked about our failings in the garden by the undergroundWe held on to the railings so hard to keep from falling downWe walked through the park, the day got so darkAnd you said it felt like a light had gone outThat we could never switch back onIt's over now, all over nowBut I see you everywhereIt's over now, all over nowYour breath, your skin, your hairAnd our train just pulled away and I miss you more each dayWaking up in the night on your side of the bedI try to recall some of the things you saidAbout how drinking is dumb, how it just makes you numbBut I gotta have some, yeah I gotta have someYou know your t-shirt won't fit, it's two sizes too smallSongtexteBut it smells of you, no I don't miss you at allAnd all these little boxes that you left behindAre empty inside, I'm going out of my mindWe talked about our failings in the garden by the undergroundWe held on to the railings so hard to keep from falling downWe walked through the park, the day got so darkAnd you said it felt like a light had gone outThat we could never switch back onIt's over now, all over nowBut I see you everywhereIt's over now, all over nowYour breath, your skin, your hairAnd our train just pulled away and I miss you more each dayYou're part of the furniturePart of the furniture Aus Songtexte Mania