King Bed

I close my eyes, and we're tiny dancers in the living room
The little lies, I make up on the spot when I think of you
Cause I take every bad thing about you and paint it new
I count to five and fix the broken glass with loctite glue
You're the nicest guy, when I change perspective and my point of view
Well aware that the version I love in my head is nothing like you

I close my eyes
Still see you every single night
I made up a fictional version, he looks like you, but is a better person
I painted you
So faultless inside my head
I made up a fictional version, he looks like you, but is a better person
Look at me, how I dread
To sleep alone in my king bed
You might be the coldest breeze winter's ever seen
But I picture you like sunshine-snowflakes when I dream
And it's on me that I twist and turn it to a third degree
I close my eyes
Still see you every single night
I made up a fictional version, he looks like you, but is a better person
I painted you
So faultless inside my head
I made up a fictional version, he looks like you, but is a better person
I know we're over
But I'm still under the weather
And you played the part, right from the start
I should've known better
None of it was true, cause none of it was you
We played house for some time
But you were never mine, you were never mine
I close my eyes
Still see you every single night
I made up a fictional version, he looks like you, but is a better person