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my bed
in your head
my bed
in your head

she bought herself a gumshield
to stop her lips from being bit
and every second stands so still
she still declines to sit
promises and thoughtfullness
are left outside to hang
her curvature is lost for words
curves like vampire fangs

once she was lost in the fog
uprooted and alone
with no numbers stored on her phone

my bed
in your head
my bed
in your head

she'll boil up to simmer down
and talks an awful lot
and where empathy resides
she's replaced it with a front
roses and chocolates
will ruin on the doorstep
she'll tie you down and take
your love with pliers and forceps

once she was lost in the fog
uprooted and alone
with no numbers stored on her phone
except yours of course she called you up to tell you that

I don't know how to put it
but all I've got to say is...

your bed
in my head
in my head
in my head

your bed
in my head
your bed
in my head
Last edited by Jammydude44 at Jul 27, 2013,