Lyrics
Big Flat Boxes
Copyright Jeffrey Pease 2003
Shopping at Ikea
Chinese couples, young and pregnant
Faith, hope and furniture
On the day that we went (kitchen implements)
Beds and tables
Load them on the cart
All the feathers of the nesting heart
Flashers on, we won’t be driving far
All our dreams are roped onto the car, in
Big flat boxes, don’t throw them away
Till you’ve put together what’s inside
Big flat boxes, nothing comes ready made
Cause every dream I've ever known takes
Some assembly in the home
We unpacked our treasures
Tried to make the pieces fit
An extra screw, a little glue
We made the best of it
Clean the windows
Paper on the wall
I’m not sure we’ll be ready by the Fall
Wipers on, it looks a lot like rain
We’ll get there right at closing time again
Three months, a miracle from sin
Nine months, the walls are closing in
Twelve months, love isn’t what we thought
And I don’t know how we can teach what we were never taught
Big flat boxes, don’t throw them away
Till you know you’re keeping what’s inside
Big flat boxes, nothing comes ready made
Cause every dream I've ever known take some assembly in the home
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