I Sold My Bed, But Not My Stereo

Black is my favorite color

Makes me feel like we know each other

Blank tapes and posters on the door

Listen to my Pink Floyd cover

Take a seat like a backbeat lover

Mixed tapes and cushions on the floor

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

Paper bags and escalators

Pushing up those broken faders

Only way to find out who you are

In a town of ones and zeros

You are one magnetic hero

Little things will always get you far

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

Black is my favorite color

Makes me feel like we know each other

In a town of ones and zeros

You are one magnetic hero

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo

I sold my bed, but not my stereo