Living Room Songtext
von Air Traffic Controller

I′m back home
We're hanging in the living room
Our feet up on the couch alone, at last
And it feels good

When I′m gone
I wonder what's going on
In this room without me, in this house, this neighborhood

I found a picture of you and me before we met
You were dancing I was standing on my head

But if you asked me then where I'd be now
Could I have told you I′d be in your house
If you asked me anything at all
Would I have fallen
Fallen

Out on Lansdowne Street
My brother and his bride asked me
To come out to the show, they had some extra tickets


And when you showed up
I really didn′t say that much
I was living with my girlfriend, yes, I should have mentioned that

Later on our way, down the subway station steps
Taking different lines, we just waved goodbye and left

But if I asked you then where you'd be now
Could you have told me you′d be in this house
If I asked you anything at all
Would you have fallen
Fallen

Fallen

Hard I know
Love is like a rabbit hole
Spend an awful lot of time, just trying to find our way back here

Right where we are
Just hanging in the living room
Our feet up on the couch, alone at last, and it feels
Yeah, it feels

Good
Good
Good


If you asked me then where I'd be now
If I asked you then where you′d be now
Would you have fallen
Fallen
Would I have fallen
Fallen