@migu music@

I left it in the letterbox

The taps all drip

and nothing locks

and the water takes a while to heat

and there is usually nothing much to eat

The neighbours play Jack Johnson covers,

Never heard of modern lovers

My house mates drank the Golden Ball

The house is cluttered, cold and small

There should be champagne, instead of gin

but I don't care, you're moving in

The piano's really out of tune

I saw a mouse run through my room

but I bought a new toothbrush for you,

See mine is blue and yours is blue

The tulips on the table died,

but there's bicycles for you to ride

No microwave and no TV

but there's lots of books and sometimes me

I'm putting all my shit in boxes,

Throwing out my life before

Backing up my tricks and hoaxes,

I don't need them anymore

and I hope you like it here

I hope you like here, I hope you like here,

I hope you like it here

I left it in the letterbox

The taps all drip

and nothing locks

and I won't be there to let you in

but it's your house now

and I have been all by myself with all your letters

I've been living alone,

I wish this place was so much better

but I don't care you're coming home

and I hope you like it here, Yeah I hope you like it here

Oh I hope you like it here, I hope you like it