[Verse 1]
Reset the soldered wiring
Pushed up against the wall
Got bent, you work through what’s in my dirt and darkness

[Verse 2]
Rewired and due for service
Propped up against the wall
Dead leaves and broken glass between force and falling

[Chorus]
I could throw a fit, but you won’t admit how the damage was done while I was gone
Damn 1968, this stainless steel still breaks
Still breaks

It’s force and falling

[Chorus]
I could throw a fit, but you won’t admit how the damage was done while I was gone
Damn 1968, this stainless steel still breaks
Still breaks
Still brea––
You owe me eighty-five bucks