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  • He was a husband who drove his wife home drunk from the parties
    He was a husband who drove his wife home
    And in the car he would gently lean her head on the side door window
    And in the bathroom he would hold her hair back and hope, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    So tall these days

    And in the morning she'd wake up and crouch recollections all day
    But she would always always wake up the next morning
    And he'd take one look at her a say "Baby that's okay"
    And her conscience would issue yet another last warning, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    So tall these days

    And she would ask for time
    And she'd ask for time
    And she would ask for time
    And she would beg for time
    And she would beg for time
    And beg for time
    And call it a gift
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    But time is not given and time is not taken
    It just sifts through its sift

    And it was coffee and coffee and coffee and coffee and coffee
    And coffee some more
    He'd go to work and she'd take a sick day and rot at the core
    And by the time he came back she'd scrub the bathroom and make it smell like pine
    It would be almost as if nothing had happened
    And he'd give her time, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh don't they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    They build buildings so tall these days
    And she would ask for time
    And shed ask for time
    And she would ask for time
    And she would beg for time
    And she would beg for time
    And beg for time and call it a gift
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    But time is not given and time is not taken
    It just sifts through its sift

    He was a husband drove time home pine scrub bathroom window
    Don't they build buildings so tall these days
  • He was a husband who drove his wife home drunk from the parties
    He was a husband who drove his wife home
    And in the car he would gently lean her head on the side door window
    And in the bathroom he would hold her hair back and hope, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    So tall these days

    And in the morning she'd wake up and crouch recollections all day
    But she would always always wake up the next morning
    And he'd take one look at her a say "Baby that's okay"
    And her conscience would issue yet another last warning, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    So tall these days

    And she would ask for time
    And she'd ask for time
    And she would ask for time
    And she would beg for time
    And she would beg for time
    And beg for time
    And call it a gift
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    But time is not given and time is not taken
    It just sifts through its sift

    And it was coffee and coffee and coffee and coffee and coffee
    And coffee some more
    He'd go to work and she'd take a sick day and rot at the core
    And by the time he came back she'd scrub the bathroom and make it smell like pine
    It would be almost as if nothing had happened
    And he'd give her time, saying;

    They build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    Oh don't they build buildings
    Oh they build buildings
    They build buildings so tall these days
    And she would ask for time
    And shed ask for time
    And she would ask for time
    And she would beg for time
    And she would beg for time
    And beg for time and call it a gift
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    And he would give her time
    And he'd give her time
    But time is not given and time is not taken
    It just sifts through its sift

    He was a husband drove time home pine scrub bathroom window
    Don't they build buildings so tall these days