You’re What the French Call Songtext
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It′s been six days at home
And I'm not really feeling lonely
The isolation doesn′t seem to bother me
I could live alone
Make this couch my home
Won't talk to anyone but I'll still be on my phone
I′d give up everything in exchange for nothing
The endless silence is a treasure in its own
I′d do anything just to do nothing
And sit on my cushioned little lonely throne
It's been six weeks at home
And I′m still feeling pretty cozy
Nothing nobody
No cause can get me out
I'm filling up my haul
With junk food and alcohol
Won′t talk to anyone but I'll still be on my phone I′d give up everything in exchange for nothing
The endless silence is a treasure in its own
I'd do anything just to do nothing
And sit on my cushioned little lonely throne
I give up everything
In exchange for nothing
I can't feel anything
I can′t feel anything
I′d do anything just to do nothing
The endless silence is a treasure in its own
I'd give anything just to do nothing
And sit on my cushioned little lonely throne
Throne
Throne
Throne
It′s been six months at home