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Same Bed

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Same Bed

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Forget all the feelings, no I don't wan' feel them no more

I don't have a place for 'em anyway

I like seeing the bed in a good situation, oh

I just like it my way

I'm too quick to judge, too fast to fuck

If we're lonely and I'm

No good in love, 'cause the last time

I ended up a little dead inside

Sorry I lied, I do not want you, no

Sorry my pride's a little too high

To let you know

I cried when you said you had to go, baby

I got a bit drunk yesterday evening and I

Told you some things I didn't mean, oh did I?

Hate it, I hate it when I get complacent

I love it when you lose your patience

Good at mistaking

But I'ma wake up in the same bed

In the same t-shirt I told you I loved you in

The same regrets

Like wearing the t-shirt I told you I loved you in

Don't say my name when you talking to me

Don't say we're on the same page

Don't look away when you're walking to me

I like the pain, I like the pain

I'm making it hard for you to move on

And be lonely 'cause I'm

So good with words that the last time

I broke his heart

Keep that in mind, I don't mind

If you leave me, just don't say goodbye

I don't like grieving or wasting time

And you're wasting mine

I got a bit drunk yesterday evening and I

Told you some things I didn't mean, oh did I?

Hate it, I hate it when I get complacent

I love it when you pull that face and we make mistakes

Utterly wasted

And wake up in the same bed

In the same t-shirt I told you I loved you in

The same regrets

Like wearing the t-shirt I told you I loved you in

The same bed

In the same t-shirt I told you I loved you in

The same regrets

Like wearing the t-shirt I told you I loved you in

I only like you when you're naked

At least, that's what I proved to myself, can't make a fool out myself, baby

God, it's so frustrating, making such a fool of myself

Gotta make do with myself baby

I only like you when you're naked

At least, that's what I proved to myself, can't make a fool out myself, baby

Let's overcomplicate it, maybe just lose ourselves

And wake up in the same, in the same bed

In the same t-shirt I told you I loved you in

The same, in the same regrets, oh

Wearing the t-shirt I told you I loved you in

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