The Posture - Antonyms: Together lyrics

I hate this bed when you're not in it It just fits one, we're good at squeezing Of course I like the room when I'm alone I'd rather it be used for your skin and bones But c'est la vie [Chorus] There's nothing I'd rather do than crawl in bed with you Lay down by your side, look into your eyes Put on a dull movie, fall asleep halfway through Wake up in the morning, staring back at you At you, at you, at you I can't think straight, I best stop singing Before I say something without meaning Like "I'm a dog with mange when you're away" It seems I've lost most my hair and brains But c'est la vie [Chorus] To the lions, then to the birds