Lyrics Furniture - Maude Latour

Furniture

I’m probably gonna get hurt this weekend
'Cause you and I ended
And you like new beginnings too much
I mentioned that I hope we stay friends
But I regret what I said
‘Cause I heard what you told Emma
And damn, I really hate your guts
I hate all your friends
And I miss you so much
But I blocked all your texts
Wow, this party sucks
So I’ll run and get my coat
And then you walk through the door
Who invited you babe?
'Cause I can’t see you anymore
Oh no, I’m melting through the furniture
Did someone turn the temperature up?
'Cause I’m slipping through the cracks in the floorboards
To the apartment below us, yeah
Oh no, I’m melting through the furniture
Did someone turn the temperature up?
'Cause I’m slipping through the cracks in the floorboards
To the apartment below us
I wish that we were more like the movie
I cry on my birthday
But, you would make it up to me
All my friends feel like they’re strangers
I don’t wanna be famous
But, I wanna sing until I drown
'Cause when the music is loud
When I’m in front of a crowd
And I’m talking to the God
And I can tell that you’re proud
I guess that nothing’s forever
I know that now
But, I still sink to the ground
Oh no, I’m melting through the furniture
Did someone turn the temperature up?
'Cause I’m slipping through the cracks in the floorboards
To the apartment below us
Oh no, I’m melting through the furniture
Did someone turn the temperature up?
'Cause I’m slipping through the cracks in the floorboards
To the apartment below us
(Apartment below us) Oh no
(Apartment below us) I’m melting through the furniture
(Apartment below us) Did someone turn the temperature up?
(Apartment below us) 'Cause I’m slipping through the cracks in the floorboards
To the apartment below us