Hotel Beds

All sort of things you'd like to do Take the hand that leads you Bite the hand that feeds you Find a new All sort of things you'd like to do Take the hand that leads you Bite the hand that feeds you Find a new Get a wriggle on with what you're doing but Don't take too long with the details Get yourself in line I've got plans enough for the both of us Wanna celebrate the little things So are you gunna tell me where it is you want to be in time Are your plans enough for the both of us The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips It seems so hard to find the time For all of those things in mind Always ready for me to jump the line If I turn then will you untie A drive for new is no drive for two Would you run if I told you to There'll be days it'll all catch up with you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Would you come if I called for you Get a wriggle on with what you're doing but Don't take too long with the details Get yourself in line I've got plans enough for the both of us Wanna celebrate the little things So are you gunna tell me where it is you want to be in time Are your plans enough for the both of us The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips All sort of things you'd like to do Take the hand that leads you Bite the hand that feeds you Find a new The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips Taste the bitterness of success Long nights and of salted sweat Because you know that the hotel beds have never the right scent Of those home pillow cases freshly pressed It is the base in life that sets the rest