this is a song with no words but no one can hear the missing they just look at my mouth and look at my mouth and say hey man, i know where you're coming from (yeah.. bullsh**!) furniture has no say in life it was made to be used by people how many times have you felt like a bookcase sitting in a living room gathering dust full of thoughts already written? (how 'bout now?) this is a song with no words no one can hear the missing you can see my mouth and see that it's moving i think you already know where i'm coming from right here