Apartment 3

As I was saying it was 1964

They put a color television on the second floor, didn’t that change everything?

I don’t know how to explain it, I feel like I’ve heard this one before…

But it’s alright, it’s alright, I’m really ok

I’m getting used to repetition, repetition and change

So put me in that television like I’m Tom Verlaine

You, me

Alone together in Apartment 3

Though it’s just drywall, the neighbors couldn’t be farther away

But it's alright, it’s alright, I’m really ok

I wouldn’t tell you if I wasn’t but that’s not-ah-ah-ah-ah

And now I’m running, I’m running, I’m the yolk of an egg

Oh, am I dreaming, am I living, is this all a mistake? I don’t know…

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (You, me)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Alone together in Apartment 3)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (You, me)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Alone together in Apartment 3)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (You, me)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Alone together in Apartment 3)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (You, me)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Alone together in Apartment 3)

Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (You, me)

Alone together in Apartment 3