Hotel Bed

Don't get out of bed yet, I'm just catching my breath, she says

"You men all the same, quick to turn over the page"

Don't rush out of bed yet, don't make up your mind

For my time hasn't come yet

You build all my hopes up

Walking a fine line the way that you want it

Getting tired of waiting on you

Making sense of your clues

I'll be going, going, gone before you open your eyes

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

Being the mold doesn't fit you since nothing can shake you

As you're terrified of compromises too

Calm and far from spiteful, I just can't be tabled like this

Who am I if I wait around for you?

It's what I've been used to with you

Guess I got used to the feel of a hotel bed

You build all my hopes up

Walking a fine line the way that you want it

Getting tired of waiting on you

Making sense of your clues

I'll be going, going, gone before you open your eyes

(Eyes)

(Eyes) Open your eyes

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)

(Eyes)