Living Thing

Living thing, it's a living thing

Living thing, it's a living thing

Living thing, it's a living thing

Living thing, it's a living thing

Drop the final line

It's not funny anymore

Make me feel at home

Like you used to do before

Fill another glass

If it makes you more at ease

I could use easily act

I usually aim to please

I've grow accustomed to grow old

It suits me fine, just fine

But stop wasting my precious time

From now on, it's just mine

I rent it out by the hour

And if you can't afford to pay

You gotta to keep me bothered

You gotta to keep me awake

You don't have to look me in the eye

You don't have to look in the eye no more

You don't have to look me in the eye

You don't have to love me

It's a living thing, it's a living thing

It's a living thing, it's a terrible thing to lose the thing

We didn't do it together

And now is it too late?

It's pretty tight around the corners

And I no longer have your taste

What is it about a friendship

That always keeps the closet closed?

I can tell it's dusty in here

So I don't even want to think about yours