| Song | The Wallpaper's Gonna Swallow You Whole |
| Artist | Farewell Milwaukee |
| Album | When It Sinks In |
| So paint your room with pastel colors | |
| Before the sun fades us out of style | |
| Or the wallpaper swallows us whole | |
| And the flowers on your dress make me blue | |
| So why don't you open up the windows that save you | |
| And let your wide eyes wash all over me | |
| Bring me to my knees | |
| And blow me through the breeze | |
| Cause I've gotta sin to feel you | |
| And you gotta weep before I can hear you | |
| And honey i don't want to hurt you | |
| But my heart’s getting soft and my hands are so weak | |
| And I don’t know where I’ve been but I’m sure you'll tell me | |
| The symphony of birds sing softly | |
| Spreading lies that you used to sing to me baby | |
| I wrote your name in dust on the night stand | |
| And I booked that flight for Memphis Tennessee |
| So paint your room with pastel colors | |
| Before the sun fades us out of style | |
| Or the wallpaper swallows us whole | |
| And the flowers on your dress make me blue | |
| So why don' t you open up the windows that save you | |
| And let your wide eyes wash all over me | |
| Bring me to my knees | |
| And blow me through the breeze | |
| Cause I' ve gotta sin to feel you | |
| And you gotta weep before I can hear you | |
| And honey i don' t want to hurt you | |
| But my heart' s getting soft and my hands are so weak | |
| And I don' t know where I' ve been but I' m sure you' ll tell me | |
| The symphony of birds sing softly | |
| Spreading lies that you used to sing to me baby | |
| I wrote your name in dust on the night stand | |
| And I booked that flight for Memphis Tennessee |