Bedside

Bedside, baby I'm better off being worse without you Watching over me So sick of barbecues and day cream You're excitement is beyond me Sickly sweet so gross and charming I'm not your doll, I'm not your darling I wanna be fog brained and entertained the total package But you're not having it Beside, baby I'm better off being cursed without you Call me crazy But life just seems like a never-ending drag Their excitement is beyond mе Washed out pictures of some party A carеful sequence of their bodies Truth be told if I could lie, I'd lie And say I would join you some time