The old chair, the old chair It gets that they don't want it anymore The split seams and bad dreams I'm fluttering like a dollar to the floor, oh You
that's been For all that's yet to come Brow full of moonbeams Singing loves old song Loves old song, playing in our hearts Binding it together, pulling it apart Loves old
s been For all that's yet to come Brow full of moonbeam Singing loves old song Loves old song Playing in our hearts Binding it together Pulling it apart Loves old