We Did Not Need to Open It to Know It Was There - Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate)

Our apartment was breathing

Like each groan was its last will and testament

Or as if every single secret it heard was a weight on its chest

It just had to get off

And the marching band that follows my upstairs neighbor around

Is keeping feverish time during all hours of the night

I have always envied how fast you fall asleep