| Song | Apartment Story |
| Artist | The National |
| Album | Boxer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Be still for a second while I try and try to pin your flowers on | |
| Can you carry my drink? | |
| I have everything else, I can tie my tie all by myself | |
| I'm getting tired, I'm forgetting why | |
| Oh, we're so disarming, darling, everything we did believe | |
| Is diving, diving, diving, diving off the balcony | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| Hold ourselves together with our arms around the stereo for hours | |
| While it sings to itself or whatever it does | |
| When it sings to itself of its long lost loves | |
| I'm getting tied, I'm forgetting why | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| But I'll be with you behind the couch when they come | |
| On a different day just like this one | |
| We'll stay inside 'till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz for days | |
| We'll stay inside 'till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We'll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume | |
| Stay inside 'till somebody finds us | |
| Do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We'll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume on |
| Be still for a second while I try and try to pin your flowers on | |
| Can you carry my drink? | |
| I have everything else, I can tie my tie all by myself | |
| I' m getting tired, I' m forgetting why | |
| Oh, we' re so disarming, darling, everything we did believe | |
| Is diving, diving, diving, diving off the balcony | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| Hold ourselves together with our arms around the stereo for hours | |
| While it sings to itself or whatever it does | |
| When it sings to itself of its long lost loves | |
| I' m getting tied, I' m forgetting why | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| But I' ll be with you behind the couch when they come | |
| On a different day just like this one | |
| We' ll stay inside ' till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz for days | |
| We' ll stay inside ' till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We' ll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume | |
| Stay inside ' till somebody finds us | |
| Do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We' ll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume on |
| Be still for a second while I try and try to pin your flowers on | |
| Can you carry my drink? | |
| I have everything else, I can tie my tie all by myself | |
| I' m getting tired, I' m forgetting why | |
| Oh, we' re so disarming, darling, everything we did believe | |
| Is diving, diving, diving, diving off the balcony | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| Hold ourselves together with our arms around the stereo for hours | |
| While it sings to itself or whatever it does | |
| When it sings to itself of its long lost loves | |
| I' m getting tied, I' m forgetting why | |
| Tired and wired, we ruin too easy | |
| Sleep in our clothes and wait for winter to leave | |
| But I' ll be with you behind the couch when they come | |
| On a different day just like this one | |
| We' ll stay inside ' till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz for days | |
| We' ll stay inside ' till somebody finds us, do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We' ll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume | |
| Stay inside ' till somebody finds us | |
| Do whatever the TV tells us | |
| Stay inside our rosyminded fuzz | |
| So worry not | |
| All things are well | |
| We' ll be alright | |
| We have our looks and perfume on |