Your New Twin Sized Bed - Death Cab for Cutie, Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla

With a single pillow underneath your single head

I guess you decided that that old queen

Was more space than you would need

Now it’s in the alley behind your apartment

With a sign that says «It's free»

But I hope you have more luck with this than me

You used to think that someone would come along

And lay beside you in a space that they belong

But the other side of the mattress and box springs stayed like new

What’s the point of holding onto what never gets used?

Other than a sick desire for self-abuse

And I try not to worry

But you’ve got me terrified

It’s like you’re in some kind of hurry

To say goodbye, to say goodbye, to say goodbye

You look so defeated, lying there in your new twin size bed

You look so defeated, lying there in your new twin size bed