When they're taken out of view
You fill in the blanks of the objects that adorn our stupid little lives
I see them in a golden hue
The decor I'll rearrange and the work that I have to do
In a stone house dodging broken glass, our neighbors plug their ears and scream
I came to love you
I'm here to love you
I'm here to find an excuse to become a part of you
As close to you as one should be
The closet doesn't care
About the shit that you put inside of it
It powers our "we should's", "someday's", and "maybe's"
And "why not the second that you return?"
Let's do the things that I'd put off
In our shitty apartment, our neighbors will hear me scream
I came to love you
I'm here to love you
I'm here to find an excuse to become a part of you
As close to you as one should be
I came to see you
I'm here to see you
I'm here to say your name out as loud as I can
The only sound I'll stand to hear over and over again