The Vacuum

Dylan Baddeley, Lewis Hentschke, Carlos Tinsey, Nick Bond, Ted Mitchell

[Verse 1]
Well vacuuming the house on a Saturday night
It doesn't feel quite right, does it?
But if you had the choice of whatever you like
It wouldn't make your mind? Would it?

And assuming your doubts don't get through to ripe
And you've all the time to quit
Could you turn it around?
Could you make it right?
Would you mould yourself to fit?

[Verse 2]
Scoffed at the night life, wanted to sit tight
Back when the words weren't as hard to believe
That was when I had all of the answers
When a night in my room was a clause for relief
(Oh, alright here we go)

[Chorus]
Well vacuuming the housе on a Saturday night
It never felt quitе right, did it?
But if you had the choice of whatever you like
It wouldn't make your mind? Would it?
And you'd call around, or you'd write a text
But you trained your friends to not answer them
So if you had the choice of whatever you like
It wouldn't rewrite that, it wouldn't let you see them

[Verse 3]
Scoffed at the night life, wanted to sit tight
Back when the words weren't as hard to believe
That was when I had all of the answers
When a night in my room was a cause for relief
Yearned for a spotlight, wanted to look bright
Who in their right mind would point it at me?
Need it to be forthright, speak with some foresight
But how could I do that comfortably?

[Refrain]
You're taking me out right onto a limb now
You're taking me out right into the leaves
You're taking me out right onto a limb now
You're taking me out right into the leaves

[Chorus]
Well vacuuming the house on a Saturday night
It never felt quite right, did it?
But if you had the choice of whatever you like
It wouldn't make your mind? Would it?
And you'd call around, or you'd write a text
But you trained your friends to not answer them
So if you had the choice of whatever you like
It wouldn't rewrite that, it wouldn't let you see them

[Outro]
You're taking me out right onto a limb now
You're taking me out right into the leaves
(Wouldn't let you see them)
You're taking me out right onto a limb now
You're taking me out right into the leaves
(Wouldn't let you see them)

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