Your Parents' Livingroom

How do you choose your words-that's where
I judge your darling
Where the attention comes from
Depends on how much I care
And I do remember waking up
With a headache in your parents' livingroom
I remember those years
They're hard not to remember
All the things you wrote then
I know them word by word
But I don't remember playing
Your piano in your parent's livingroom
Oh so they say
Oh shut up will you
It's so strange how much in
Life that changes you
And I do remember waking up
With a headache in your parent's livingroom
A smell and a sound a moving
Picture can take you back again
And I I don't know how to take it
And you you don't know how to spell it
That you don't know how to spell it
There's so much we need to say
There's so much to understand
On my way home in the car you held my hand
And I do remember sleeping in your house on the floor
With the dust in my eye
Oh so they say
Oh shut up will you
There are so many secrets and
I'm telling this one to you
Turning back all the clocks and
The memories from your parent's livingroom
A smell and a sound a moving
Picture can take you back again
And you you just know how to spell it
And I I don't know how to take it