its your bed,

so please choose a side

I’ll take the one closest to the door

and you start to speak

the words that try to justify

do far more wrong

then anything you do

so grab the coat,

the keys,

the tension speaks

but we're singing it

I’ll tap the brake

while you crack the window

the smell of smoke

is making my lungs explode

the 51 is backed up

and too slow

lets tune out

by turning on the radio



and this town is dead

we’ve been caught

in these sheets

way too long

lets just see

who’s up on this screen

no one I know

is more depressing then me

or should I say

the two of us

cause after all

we're all we’ve got

and tension speaks

but we're singing it

I’ll tap the brake

while you crack the window

the smell of smoke

is making my lungs explode

the 51 is backed up

and too slow

lets tune out

by turning on the radio



and oh my love

you’re all I need

backed behind a frequency

they played this song an hour ago

lets tune out by turning on the radio

haven’t we heard

this song about a thousand times before

oh well

after awhile

it all sounds the same

I guess its better

than silence

and better than shame



I’ll tap the brake

while you crack the window

the smell of smoke

is making my lungs explode

the 51 is backed up

and too slow

lets tune out

by turning on the radio