Furniture - Amy Studt

I am only flesh and bones
Splintered glass and tattered clothes
Behind the skin my fragility
Behind the skin a skeletal impracticality
I am only pieces of you
Held together with paper glue
Behind the skin my divinity
Behind the skin my only sanctuary
You can lean on me have a drink on me
Leave your mark all over me
Paint the outside 'till it smiles
You can eat off me rest your head on me
Press yourself on top of me
Kick the back until its quiet
All in all I'm just furniture
Just another piece taking you one step further from the perfect living room set
All in all I'm just furniture
In these 4 walls that hold me keep me safe under sound and bare within its grip
My wooden heart it sings no more
This dress I wear becomes the floor
Behind the skin a living breathing thing
Behind the skin a place you've never been
You can lean on me have a drink on me
Leave your mark all over me
Paint the outside 'till it smiles
You can eat off me rest your head on me
Press yourself on top of me
Kick the back until its quiet
All in all I'm just furniture
Just another piece taking you one step further from the perfect living room set
All in all I'm just furniture
In these 4 walls that hold me keep me safe under sound and bare within its grip
All in all I'm just furniture
Just another piece taking you one step further from the perfect living room set
All in all I'm just furniture
In these 4 walls that hold me keep me safe under sound and bare within its grip
All in all I'm just furniture
I am only flesh and bones
Splintered glass and tattered clothes