Lyrics living room - Asal Takesh
His
couch
a
green
velvet
Don't
know
how
I
missed
it
Sat
there
in
the
silence
Watched
the
chamomile
steep
in
The
glass
that
I
bought
him
He
looked
at
me
different
He
blinked
and
I
saw
it
The
smoke
alarm
fought
it
His
hair
had
been
slept
in
The
glass
had
stopped
steaming
And
I
wasn't
finished
But
he
stood
to
start
cleaning
I
felt
like
a
kid
as
the
light
inside
dimmed
In
his
Turky
Murphy's
t-shirt
He
stood
there
but
I
missed
him
I
missed
him
Space
that
I
needed
Light
a
match
and
you'll
feel
it
Why
should
I
give
a
reason
Between
my
scheming
and
your
leaving
So
it's
raining
in
August
He
knew
he
was
honest
Can't
stand
a
performance
When
it's
you
and
me
talking
Bruise
my
skin
olive
It
turns
blue
from
this
longing
I'm
just
full
of
excuses
Made
for
why
he
kept
walking
The
sidewalk
turned
dark
gray
In
the
light
I
could
see
it
His
fourth
floor
apartment
And
the
white
of
his
ceiling
He
turned
the
lights
on
And
played
my
favorite
song
Through
his
Victrola
speakers
As
the
world
falls
down
Leave
her
Leave
her
If
it
was
water
under
the
bridge
I
would
get
to
the
other
side
Without
running
low
on
oxygen
I'll
hold
my
breath
until
the
tide
goes
out
'Til
you
figure
it
out
Guess
you
got
the
best
of
this
It's
not
my
lack
of
asking
Too
soft
to
forget
about
it
Same
mistakes
called
it
a
habit
Watchin'
me
relapsin'
Do
you
think
about
it
Do
you
think
about
it
If
it
was
water
under
the
bridge
I
would
get
to
the
other
side
Without
running
low
on
oxygen
I'll
hold
my
breath
until
the
tide
goes
out
'Til
you
figure
it
out
Guess
you
got
the
best
of
this
Walking
home
and
it's
too
quiet
Lost
my
peace
but
I
guess
I'll
find
it
Check
between
living
room
velvet
The
loose
change
I'll
start
collecting
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