[Verse 1]
Tables, ladders, chairs
She haunts me from a distance
And I can smell what she is cooking
Ice water in the kitchen
Tables, ladders, and a rock
She taunts me from the top rope
And I curl up in a bloody pose
I pretend to prefer where I am
[Bridge]
We can go on without it
We tried to put our finger on it
We just ended up talking about our hands
And the afternoon light rolls in again
[Verse 2]
Tables, ladders, ice water (Ice water)
The plugged in, but turned off lamp
The afternoon light rolls across my hand
And I can only focus my eyes into a distance (A distance)
Where she is no longer sitting
'Cause I asked her to join me on this park bench
She was only trying to lend me a hand
But no longer wanted to talk about it