Feeling Left Out - Furniture

I stand before you a new man
So I disarm
I'm as open as a child's love but
Still as uncertain as the where abouts of that
Lost ring
That you're looking for
You're still looking for
That you dropped somewhere
On the dirty diner floor

And I still remember
The reasons why we Dropped everything that we were doing
Just so we could fall asleep
Some words that I said
Have made some dents in
Your delicate outer shell
We can nurse this back to health

poised for battle, i'm invincible
i've had it made see i'm armor for skin
You approach, you're finger outstretched
You're plugging my only defenses
So I disarm