Burn the Bed
Live it up
Your skin
Wondering where you've been
Somebody shares its point of view
You once said, "think twice"
Knocking at the door of your own advice
Is it ever going to let you back in?
Or are you locked out on the porch naked again?
I can't make you say
I can't make you stay
I can make you love another
If you can make me sick to death
And bury me under your covers
Burn the bed and save the rest
Live it up
Your friend
Jealousy where you've been
Nobody cares like they used to
You once named your vice
Drinking down the blurs of your favorite times
Is it ever going to tuck you back in?
Or are you passed out on the floor from which you spin?
I can't make you say
I can't make you stay
I can make you love another
If you can make me sick to death
And bury me under your covers
Burn the bed and save the rest
Burn the bed and save the rest
Nights look on days
A million miles walking through a maze of disbelief
An angry mob with torches after me
I'll run, tripping when you find out what I've done
If you can't see
It's not who you are it's how I choose to be
Your skin
Wondering where you've been
Somebody shares its point of view
You once said, "think twice"
Knocking at the door of your own advice
Is it ever going to let you back in?
Or are you locked out on the porch naked again?
I can't make you say
I can't make you stay
I can make you love another
If you can make me sick to death
And bury me under your covers
Burn the bed and save the rest
Live it up
Your friend
Jealousy where you've been
Nobody cares like they used to
You once named your vice
Drinking down the blurs of your favorite times
Is it ever going to tuck you back in?
Or are you passed out on the floor from which you spin?
I can't make you say
I can't make you stay
I can make you love another
If you can make me sick to death
And bury me under your covers
Burn the bed and save the rest
Burn the bed and save the rest
Nights look on days
A million miles walking through a maze of disbelief
An angry mob with torches after me
I'll run, tripping when you find out what I've done
If you can't see
It's not who you are it's how I choose to be
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Dean Stafford
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