Owen
Bed Abuse

A 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 wait
until I'm knee deep in my own waste.

And I think I'm justified
because 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 I'm justified
because I've seen what living's done for those alive-- little to none.

I spend tired days in this bed too small for two.
Misplacing time like I've got it to lose.
That's why I don't sleep at night.
That's why I don't feel right in this city.

It's more me than you.


Mirror lyrics:

It's more me than you.

That's why I don't feel right in this city.
That's why I don't sleep at night.
Misplacing time like I've got it to lose.
I spend tired days in this bed too small for two.

because I've seen what living's done for those alive-- little to none.
And I think I'm justified

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

misplacing time like I've got it to lose.
I spend most days in this bed too small for two

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

until I'm knee deep in my own waste.
I spend entire days putting off that which can wait
on these pillows that you can't get used to.
A spend most days in this bed that I abuse


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