Couch Song Lyrics

I wanna lay on the couch in your house

I wanna feel your lips on my mouth

I wanna sit and stay there for a while

I wanna throw the match into the fire

Sit with my eyes peeled and watch what transpires

Then I wanna take all the credit and blame

When I watch it all fall apart once again

I want to tell you it was not all in vain

All of the stupid mistakes that I've made

All of the things I believed in good taste

Hoping to lose all the ghosts chasing me

But I feel so many of them today

I'm gonna lay on this couch with my eyes closed

I will envision my best case scenario

At the end of it all finally get to fly home

Then perch on the bed that I slept as a child on

Be transported back to a life from six years ago

Undoubtedly feel again 17 years old

Then try not to cry when I drive you around

My high school and Brabourne familiar stomping grounds

When I see the faces of people in town

Will I feel any less lost and now found?

Is it places that make us or something more profound?

Have I spent all of my time running till now?