Have you heard the news yet
Are we really cool yet
After all we're just two kids
Waiting for an early retirement
After all
When you get here I've gotta warn ya
We'll be cooking on the floor
While I try to sort out who's a friend and who is more
But this is what the hours were made for
And god it feels so good to be alone
In a room on the top floor with the fridge in the wardrobe
God it feels so good to be alone
God it feels so good to be alone
You're kept up by a love too far
I'm kept up by a nearby lover in another's arms
But to whom do we really belong
To ourselves, to the clocks, to the woman down the hall
All I ask is you hold a space for me
In the back row of the mezzanine
I don't care if its in the nose bleeds
As long as its next to your seat
And god it feels so good to be alone
In a room on the top floor with the fridge in the wardrobe
God it feels so good to be alone
God it feels so good to be alone