Linoleum

White walls and a picket fence The paint dried up And soaked you in Your mother's watch Over cardboard enterprises The queen just died And cancelled flights Your liver's torn But so is mine You shaved your head And went to bed I guess that's the way that we're supposed to Throw our hopes on this linoleum floor But I swear I've never been as close to Breathing out or breathing in And I've changed the dates of your wikipedia page Now the words don't read the same anymore It's been years since I called you a friend So out of sight, dialling in again Wading through waters under the bridge It's just the way that we're supposed to Bury our friends under linoleum floors Cause I swear I've never been as close to Giving up while you give in And I'll lay my cards out on the table Stare at our hometown full of disgust So are you unwilling or unable Come back out or I'll come in Come back out or I'll come in