Plastic Covered Furniture

Why are you leaving and where will you go?
If you take the train back home
Stuck in the winter and drowned in the snow
It's where I will make my home

I was in every single picture you never hung on your wall
You put me on the back burner
I will be there 'til you need me in your life
Like plastic covered furniture
It may be how I made you feel; it isn't what I deserve

I heard you grew up but I'd have to see so I can believe
I remember the last thing you said to me
You're going nowhere in life and it may hurt but
This is how its got to be
You felt that way all along?
I'm here to prove you wrong

What a way to push away the man you said you'd never hate
But were you in a conscious state?