We Have Mice
I watch the mice cross the kitchen floor
I used to think they came from the fireplace
But they come in under the pantry door
I get so close I can touch them all
On the nights I wait up for your call
The landlord asks if we've seen 'em
She'll set traps, but I just spring 'em
My roommates say we should kill them all
But they'll stay up with me
The nights you never call
On those nights you never call
Writer/s: Owen Ashworth