Death Cab For Cutie

You remind me of home: the paint cracks when the water leaks
from the rusty pipes that are just beneath my feet
You remind me of home: the heater's warm but fills the room with a
potpourri of dust and gas fumes
You remind me of home: a broken bed with dirty sheets that creaks
when I am shifting in my sleep
You remind me of home: in a suburban town with nothing to do,
patiently waiting for something to happen
Em G (see riff) Em G (see riff)
But the foundation is crumbling and becoming one with the ground
Em G (see riff)
while you lay there in slumber...
Em G (see riff)
You're wasting your life, Wasting Your Life
You remind me of home: sitting on a thrift store couch,
I'm trying to get this all down
Riff