The sofa is a broken elevator
Crashing through the floor in slow motion
And it never ever seems to stop at any landing
It just pushes everything out the way
Lying with your head on the armrest
Legs all tangled round mine
You're like the worm punctured by the hook
I'm the fish at the end of the line
It's time to get up and walk home
But we still haven't reached the ground
The pavement ain't waiting for me
Guess we'll be sleeping on the couch
There's no better moment
There's no better moment
There's no better moment
The silence is surprisingly comfortable
This ain't a situation to talk through anyway
As the city's pandemonium fades out
We're left with the sound of our breath
It's time to get up and walk home
But we still haven't reached the ground
And the pavement ain't waiting for me
Guess we'll be sleeping on the couch
There's no better moment
There's no better moment
There's no better moment
No better time than now
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
Drifting through endless oceans
Cast the rod across the air
Cast the rod across the sky
We're the beasts at the end of the line
End of the line
End of the line
End of the line
End of the line
