Under the Floorboards

I've been in this bed now for ten years
Six different streets but I'm still here
My piano mocks me with its silence
But nothing sounds right to my ears

I've seen black clouds attack my windows
And I've seen it blue, empty, and clear
So what am I still doing here

The meaning of my life
Could be just beyond
The glass panes of my window
And I would never know

Fan blades circulating slowly
Still I feel like I'm melting into my floor
I can hear the singing all around me
So why the fuck can't I open the door

I close the blinds on my old windows
Don't think I can bear to hear any more
But what am I sitting here for

The meaning of my life
Could be just beyond
The glass panes of my window
And I would never know

The meaning of my life
Could be just beyond
The glass panes of my window
And I would never know



Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Glessner
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