Antonyms: Together by The Posture 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