William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons - Body For My Bed lyrics
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This is my last chance to ever make it right Before they turn out every single light And figure out that this is not my home My mother warned me of people that would take Advantage of my money and my grace But she forgot to tell me I'm the same And I'm the one to blame And I was born to lay it on your back 'Cause I have chosen the sadness that you lack But you won't let me back into your heart Oh god, my bed is empty Oh god, my bed is empty And Jesus told me that you would be okay If I began to go out on some dates And find myself a body for my bed And all your stories filled with caviars About the past you told me you forgot But hold on tightly when no one is around I'm terrified for the time you were gone And how we both intend to linger on To keep me company at least just for a while Oh god, my bed is empty Oh god, my bed is empty Oh god, my bed is empty
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Author: William Fitzsimmons
Composer: William Fitzsimmons
Publisher: Haldern Pop Recordings
Last updated by Anonymous at Friday 22nd of October 2010 01:59