Karen blows the smoke across the table 
To the seat I'm in 
And blood is passed around in glasses 
										
âVintage year' she says again 
As I sit here choking on my food 
Like words we've swallowed deep inside 
Well there's a polka-dotted dog 
Who keeps barking as the cars go by 
And it's that stupid dog's tail 
That I see us chase 
But she can't see it on my face 
âCause I'm home in this electric chair 
âCause I'm home in this electric chair 
âCause I'm home in this electric chair I'm home 
So we watch the clock tick quietly 
As it syncs itself to our heart beats 
And then Karen stands up with her glass 
And another toast to everyone she cares about 
Everyone she cares about 
And I am really turned on by the fact she cares, 
But she doesn't understand 
That I'm home in this electric chair 
That I'm home in this electric chair 
That I'm home in this electric chair I'm home 
So we sit down as I kiss her goodnight 
And she straps my buckles all down tight 
Upon my cheek she lays her kiss 
Then she plugs me in and throws the switch 
And I'm in my electric chair at home 
In my electric chair at home 
âCause in my electric chair I'm home
| # | Top 5 Luce | 
|---|---|
| 1 | Luce - Sunniest Of Weekends | 
| 2 | Luce - Good Day | 
| 3 | Luce - Numb | 
| 4 | Luce - After Tomorrow | 
| 5 | Luce - Long Way Down |