Unfurnished - Lagwagon

The TV’s broke

Her cheeks are soaked

The drink is empty

And now he is everything she hates

Her lowest day

It’s all the same It’s all the same

This house is drowning in inevitable silence

And it’s always been on In another born sick love

Never made her question

right or wrong

In a see of failure he’s numb

Upstairs disgust

Small words cut through what once

was their trust

And then he gots everything he wants

Silent treatement

She’s out of breath

There’s no one left around

He will have regret when there is nothing left to say

And it’s alway been on In another born sick love

Never made him question

right or wrong

In a see of failure he’s numb

It’s already killed me That’s aleready killed me It’s already been there

That’s nothing new

I overdosed

I dug an hole

I buried them and died with you

In a sea of failure and I am numb