Furniture Songtext
You are a strange ache and a scar already
The lullaby that's keeping me awake
I guess a sure thing couldn't go down gently
Unmoveable, unstoppable, stalemate

What a bloodbath, what a force so deadly
Cracked the floor beneath the mattress of our bed
Can we agree that it was a terrible ending?
Either way, at least I did mean what I said
There's no winner or loser
No cash prize, just tipping the movers
And cauterizing what we were
Dividing up the furniture

It was a good plan, safe in the suburbs
Know my mother loses sleep mourning the scene
I froze deadpan at impossible numbers
But I'm not the same as I was at sixteen

There's no winner or loser
No cash prize, just tipping the movers
And cauterizing what we were
Dividing up the furniture

And cauterizing what we were (and cauterizing what we were)
Dividing up the furniture (dividing up the furniture)
Sell the couch for half its worth
Then lie about who called it first
Dividing up the furniture