The Folding Couch by Tendon Levey Lyrics

No, it wasn’t there
Anywhere
Look
No, it hasn’t been
Anywhere at all
All of my life
All of my life

Suicide leaving
Now you call her nightly
Would I make a scene
If I want to call you
My favorite

You shine like a key
I fall and lay flat
My soul, like my couch
Fold if you want

Am I coming home
Am I coming home
Shimmy baby, dance
Shimmy baby, dance
Loving in the cold
Loving by the coals
Love the folding couch
Love the folding couch