Bed Abuse

I spend most days in this bed that I abuse,

On these pillows that you can't get used to.

I spend entire days putting off that which can't wait

Until I'm knee deep in my own waste.

And I think that I'm justified 'cause I've seen what trying's done for those who've tried.

I spend most days in this bed too small for two,

Misplacing time like I've got it to lose.

I spend endless days thinking of all the different ways that we make love.

And I think that I'm justified 'cause I've seen what living's done for those alive.

(little to none, little to none)

I spend entire days in this bed too small for two,

On these pillows that you can't get used to.

And that's why I don't sleep at night

And that's why I don't feel right in this city

It's more me than you.