The Apartment Songtext
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The Apartment Songtext
I had my suspicions and you had your own
A thousand dirty dishes and a broken home
Back when we started, before the apartment, hey now
I know you won′t admit it but you had to know
I know it's hard to quit it, hard to let it go
As hard as we′ve fallen, gonna hit the floor
Lay down, lay down
I know, things will get harder
I know, I've lost my manners
If so, like it or not I speak from the heart
Yeah, you see I forgot how to hold your hand
Forgot how to be your man
Hope that you understand me when I say
I needed to be alone
Needed some time to grow
This will be better for us both
I know the feeling and it hasn't caught you by surprise
I′ve heard it from your friends a million times
Mothers to daughters, fathers to sons
Lay down, lay down
Won′t let it get the best of me
No, I don't need no sympathy
I′ve got to move now, yeah
Move out, move out
I know, things will get harder
I know, I've lost my manners
If so, like it or not I speak from the heart
Yeah, you see I forgot how to hold your hand
Forgot how to be your man
Hope that you understand me when I say
I needed to be alone
Needed some time to grow
This will be better for us both
A thousand dirty dishes and a broken home
Back when we started, before the apartment, hey now
I know you won′t admit it but you had to know
I know it's hard to quit it, hard to let it go
As hard as we′ve fallen, gonna hit the floor
Lay down, lay down
I know, things will get harder
I know, I've lost my manners
If so, like it or not I speak from the heart
Yeah, you see I forgot how to hold your hand
Forgot how to be your man
Hope that you understand me when I say
I needed to be alone
Needed some time to grow
This will be better for us both
I know the feeling and it hasn't caught you by surprise
I′ve heard it from your friends a million times
Mothers to daughters, fathers to sons
Lay down, lay down
Won′t let it get the best of me
No, I don't need no sympathy
I′ve got to move now, yeah
Move out, move out
I know, things will get harder
I know, I've lost my manners
If so, like it or not I speak from the heart
Yeah, you see I forgot how to hold your hand
Forgot how to be your man
Hope that you understand me when I say
I needed to be alone
Needed some time to grow
This will be better for us both
Writer(s): Larus Arnarson, Jacob Rabadi, Jesse Clasen, Brian Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com