[Verse 1]

One lumpy couch

Three pans with Teflon, all scratched up

I know that freaks you out

Hole in the wall

Punched straight through to something raw

I think I've felt enough

One new mattress that I bought

Just for myself

Clean sheets and bright spots

[Chorus]

It's just stuff (It's just stuff, stuff)

Used to seem charming

Now it's worn out

Things standing around

It's just stuff (It's just stuff, stuff)

It has no meaning anymore

Things to fill the empty space

[Verse 2]

Half empty bookshelf

With all the non-fiction picked out

No substance left

But I am left with all the novels

That juicy center that I feast on

Late nights when I'm by myself

Clean sheets and bright spots

[Chorus]

It's just stuff (It's just stuff, stuff)

Used to seem charming

Now it's worn out

Things standing around

It's just stuff (It's just stuff, stuff)

It has no meaning anymore

Things to fill the empty space

[Verse 3]

As I move from end to end

In this apartment that I love

There are fewer hot spots

I have to draw my eyes from

Ghosts are gone

[Bridge]

New plans

New Sunday morning rituals

New blank page

No one to tell me it'll be okay

[Chorus]

It's just stuff (It's just stuff, stuff)

For a self claimed anti-consumerist

You sure didn't leave me

With a lot of it (It's just stuff, stuff)

It's just stuff

It's just stuff

It's just stuff