Under The Stairs - The Departure

This human invention

A brave new idea

Wishful thinking

Find a modern way to feel

If I sit down and let you do the work

But if you can’t think straight anymore

If you can’t tell, if you can’t tell

I’ve changed nothing

If you can’t tell, if you can’t tell

I’ll leave you under the stairs tonight

Under the stairs tonight

This faded fashion

No commercial sex appeal

and we’re still waiting for last night’s chemical thrill

The words I’m saying, the music’s drowning out

and you can’t think straight anymore

If you can’t tell, if you can’t tell

I’ve changed nothing

If you can’t tell, if you can’t tell

I’ll leave you under the stairs tonight

You’re pneumatic, devoid of a feeling

I need a long weekend to make you see

You’re pneumatic, devoid of a feeling

I need a long weekend to make you see

You’re pneumatic, devoid of a feeling

I’ll leave you under the stairs tonight.

(repeat x 3)