A ton of furniture fell down my stairs
When you moved in there
I had to break it all
Otherwise we'd be trapped in this apartment
This fragile little scene.
The tires melt upon the cooking street
And drivers scream
I change the temperature
On my air conditioning in this apartment
This comfortable dream
We don't have to leave
We have everything
Getting pumped into my faucet
Or shipped into my closet
When the trash i full
We'll throw it down a hole
If that makes you uncomfortable
Don't worry we'll outlast the world in this apartment
In this life giving machine
It's not just for me
So darling if you leave
I couldn't ever sleep in this apartment.
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