I Sold My Bed, But Not My Stereo

Black is my favorite color Makes me feel like we know each other Blank tapes and posters on the door Listen to my Pink Floyd cover Take a seat like a backbeat lover Mixed tapes and cushions on the floor I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo Paper bags and escalators Pushing up those broken faders Only way to find out who you are In a town of ones and zeros You are one magnetic hero Little things will always get you far I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo Black is my favorite color Makes me feel like we know each other In a town of ones and zeros You are one magnetic hero I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo I sold my bed, but not my stereo