Bed for Love

We had a bed for love and now there's just a bed for two... Honey, they don't fix love on TV. I never give you only ask we've nothing left to share... Funny, we don't even seem to care... So I believe I have to go For somebody else's show To somebody else's stage Where I can play All my stupid games of love And she'll take me high above Where my fears turn into endless kisses... I've been your puppet, been your friend, I've been your backstage door I was your best supporting act, can't play no more I've given up my friends, my life, my everything for u But I am no good You need a love manager With Armani suits He should troubleshoot The cause of your love I am no good So I'll set myself free Watch me baby... So I really need to say good bye Do not even dare to cry You just killed our love don't look into my eyes Don't believe in "coming backs" Good old times or casual s*x Somewhere in this world I'll find The girl who dreams to take me high Now I'm so sure I got to go For somebody else's show To somebody else's stage Where I can play my games of love She's gonna help me through the night She's gonna be the morning light She's gonna teach me all her lïttle games of love I leave our bed for two because I badly need some love...