Get A Room

It's always me in the only seat

That has a canopy

There to screw up the best laid plans

Of those with company

I'd like nothing more to do

Than to watch the desperation on your face

I might send you straght to hell

Like it's worse to end up in this place

If I gave you, one night to live

Would you know who to choose to take home

And if she falls asleep before the night is through

Because she has to go to work

And you don't

And the night's getting longer

And your skin's getting colder

And you won't get much older

And you try to move towards her

But you can't move your shoulder

And you're sight's getting dimmer

Maybe if you kick her

But your leg's getting weaker

And she's such a deep sleeper

And you would get a snorer

To share your last hour

You sure picked a winner

And time's seeming slower

And now you can't see her

All you see is a timer

Moving backwards and forwards

And the night's getting longer

And your skin's getting colder