Letra de Cubicles

It´s the tearing sound of love-notes
drowning out these gray stained windows
and the view outside is sterile
but i´m only two cubes down
i´ll photocopy all the things that we could be
if you took the time to notice me
but you can´t now, i don´t blame you
and it´s not your fault that no one ever does
-chorus-
but you don´t work here anymore
its just a vacant 3 by 4
and they might fill your place
a temporary stand-in for your face
It happens all the time
and i can´t help but think i´ll die alone
So i´ll spend my time with strangers
a condition that is terminal
in this water-cooler romance
and its coming to a close
we could be in the park and dancing by a tree
kicking over blades we see
or a dark beach with a black view
as pin-pricks in the velvet break our fall
-chorus-
i know you don´t work here anymore, i know you don´t work here anymore
i know you don´t work here anymore, i know you don´t work here anymore
i know you don´t work here anymore, i know you don´t work here anymore
sometimes i think i´ll die alone, sometimes i think i´ll die alone
sometimes i think i´ll die alone, live and breathe and die alone
sometimes i think i´ll die alone, sometimes i think i´ll die alone
sometimes i think i´ll die alone, i´d think i´d love to die alone
I think i´d love to die alone