Vacancies - Furniture

Made for rotating lives

Left to our own devices

It’s a start for the vacant heart

Carry on forget goodbyes

Find a way hide behind

Every cloud’s silver lining

Take a step back you might attest that

So much life is still worth the living

Vacancies crossing the line

From your mouth to mine

Vacancies walk down the aisle

Won’t you stay awhile

Vacancies go for a ride

Take us home tonight

Think you see through it all

Had enough of this whoring

Hit erase on a tainted slate

Time to reinvent old songs

Time and space open wide

Infinite and inviting

Backbeat rush and we give ourselves

To the days as they go by