Paroles de Beds

It's in our bed Oh no, conceal, with body bag But around four, turn the others away Locked doors Watching TV all alone I'm all yours So sit down, wash it out You don't have to tell me why You are down I'm not kind, you're not nice So why do we do it again Every night? It's in our heads Do you ever think of consequence? Surrounds you Trying so hard to pretend it's not true But all it offers in the end is bad news So sit down, wash it out You don't have to tell me why You gave up I'm half done You're too tired So why don't we take off the night For a snow inside Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh