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 EYES EYES