takeout Songtext
von meg elsier

I get home before him
I get home before him
For a change
He made up the bed
His plants are all dead
Or dying at the least

The floor′s wearing carpet
Trying to hide the marks
Of me moving in
Like a scratch on the skin
That doesn't bleed
But it leaves a scar

When you get back
I′m waiting for that
We'll get takeout


I clean up the mess
The mess that I brought here with me
He has frames on the walls
I have towels in the halls
But that's where they like to be

And when you get back
I′ll pick them up fast
We′ll get takeout

Call on the phone
And run it back home
We can stakeout

And not leave the bed a while
Bed a while
Bed a while

Not leave the bed a while
Bed a while
Bed a while

Not leave the bed a while
Bed a while
Bed a while

Not leave the bed a while
Bed a while
Bed a while


I get home before him
I get home before him
For a change