Change The Sheets

My love took a ride on a red-eye plane

Going home

And we're never going to feel the same

Change this feeling under my feet

Change the sheets and then change me

My love is a stockpile of broken wills

Like Santa Fe, margaritas and sleeping pills

I want to lie in the cracks of this lonely road

I can fill in the blanks every time you don't phone

Here is the truth, I swear it used to be fun

Go ahead run, run, run, run

Change this feeling under my feet

Change the sheets and then change me

Won't you change this feeling under my feet

I want to lie in the cracks of this lonely road

I can fill in the blanks every time you don't phone

Here is the truth, I swear it was fun

Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Change this feeling under my feet

Would you change the sheets and then change me

Change this feeling under my feet

'Cause here is the truth, i swear it was fun

Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, ooh

Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, ooh