Beds

                                  The room's spinning again

She can't seem to remember getting into this mess

Don't try and pick her face up off the floor

And all the while she waits for sleep

That never comes, she'll twist her feet

They tangle in the crumpled sheets

She's always in

He's tired of borrowed beds and feeling nothing

As living takes its toll upon his teeth

His kisses don't seem hungry any more

And all the while he waits for sleep

That never comes, he'll twist his feet

They tangle in the crumpled sheets

He stumbles in all shining eyed with laughter

She's never been that steady on her feet

They fall together blindly to the floor

And all the while he softly sleeps

She lies awake and listens to him breathing

Entangled in the crumpled sheets

They're always in

And all the while he softly sleeps

She lies awake and listens to him breathing

Entangled in the crumpled sheets