(Your) Parents Livingroom Songtext

von Shout out Louds

How you choose your words - that's where I judge you darling.
Where the attention comes from depends on how much I care,
And I do remember waking up with a headache in your parent's 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.

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 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.