Testo di Goldilocks

I remember We fight about nothing and I'm in a huff This makes you frustrated and then we make up Shorten the distance for the long view This is the conclusion I come to Who's been sleeping in my bed? Laid between music sheets and me How can we know the partners from their parts A small expiration, as they say in France Hence the conclusion I've come to Come too Sometimes I have to hide from your eyes Too close within your sights for disguise You know it's a strange thing, this physical act So fearsomely naked, so matter of fact Down on my knees