This Bed

Bit by bit, piece by piece
It's adding up, the one I love loves me the least
A growing need for apologies
When I'm wrong I'm weak in the knees

It's better now, don't come back to me
Let it be known, I'm a liar and a thief
What I stole is what I said
It's a shame our book's been closed 'cause its words have been bled

Inch by inch, a foot to three
A growing gap and the miles between
A single lie becomes a beast
It's adding up, the one I love loves me the least

It's better now, don't come back to me
Let it be known, I'm a liar and a thief
What I stole is what I said
It's a shame our book's been closed 'cause its words have been bled

Breathe in deep
I lie awake, too alone to sleep
It's in my mind and in my head
There's a certain type of cold that lives in this bed
Breathe in deep
I lie awake, too alone to sleep
It's in my mind and in my head
There's a certain type of cold that lives in this bed