False Start - Furniture

Feels like this body’s getting old

Bent on the weight of pride

Knowing all there is to know

When all the cynicism’s spent

Come around and you find

Your stars might align

Thinking it over

Setting it free

Not a surrender

Just release

Seven days, seven nights

In the early hours we bleed a sacrifice

On and on never the two might part

It’s the key that winds my automatic heart

Seven days, seven nights

Take me down you’re never getting me alive

On and on never the two might part

It’s the key that winds my automatic heart

Feels like the story has been told

Too many times before

Now we’ve lost the plot

When everything is said and done

Come around and you find

Nothing has been won

Seven days, seven nights

Caught in still frames as we’re crossing this divide

On and on never the two might part

It’s the key that winds my automatic heart

Seven days, seven nights

Mending keepsakes of a life we leave behind

On and on never the two might part

It’s the key that winds my automatic heart