Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We were playing house
Till the rent went up
And they said move out
I don't wanna do that now
'Cause I like the lines in the script we wrote
Especially the ones unspoke where
Where we just lock eyes
[PreChorus]
You said the show's getting bad
All of the TV sets make you sad
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be the reason for that
[Chorus]
I know that you gotta move to a real house with real walls
A normal couch where your feet touch the floor
Your head's on the chest of someone you adore
But I'm gonna stay in the good dream, in the last scene
Where you told me the coffee is done
Nobody move, watch trash TV till someone yells "cut!"
[Verse 2]
This how it plays out
Every other night on a weekday
Begin to watch a movie around 8
Go to bed and fade to the next day
And all the lights go out
And all the audience cheers
You turn away and walk out of here
I remember we're pretending to feel
Oh yeah
[PreChorus]
Between the start and the stop is just fiction
I think I like the lie like an addiction
That's why I didn't cry when the credits were run
[Chorus]
I know that you gotta move to a real house with real walls
A normal couch where your feet touch the floor
Your head's on the chest of someone you adore
But I'm gonna stay in the good dream, in the last scene
Where you told me the coffee is done
Nobody move, watch trash TV till someone yells
[Bridge]
Oh, a rerun is fine when you're in it
Until you know how it ended
Then you're just waiting for the screen to go black
Oh, a rerun when you're in it
If you stop before the last minute
And you start again
Can
Can we start again?
I
I don't think I can handle losing my best friend
[PreChorus]
You said the show's getting bad
All of the TV sets make you sad
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be the reason for that
[Chorus]
You gotta move to a real house with real walls
A normal couch where your feet touch the floor
Your head's on the chest of someone you adore
But I'm gonna stay in the good dream, in the last scene
Where you told me the coffee is done
Nobody move, watch trash TV
And start again
Nobody move, watch trash TV
And start again
Nobody move, watch trash TV till someone yells "cut!"
Written by: Samuel Cieri