We put the old bed in the blue room, it's gonna be a while
Before we lay all this clutter aside
We put the new bed in the new room, it's gonna be a while
Before I lay down beside you tonight

The piano's in the hallway ‘cause it won't fit through the door
But that wont stop me from playing it here
And she's cleared me a pathway through the boxes on the floor
So that won't stop her from coming to hear

We've been cleaning up a lot of things to make it just right
Just enough to make it our own
We've been dreaming up a lot of things to make us feel right
At home