Bad Company

Facedown I′m feeding Patience, a mourner's disease Does not apply so give me a sign That I′m all that you need Bad company I'm just such Bad company I call to myself "Is this love?" "Where did my hair ties run off to?" As I address the room Laugh canned, dead panned Seasoned like a knife in hand And you're there cause you understand Bad company I′m just such Bad company I′m just such Bad company (You lift me up in the morning When I can't pretend) I'm just such Bad company (You lift me up every moment When the book′s been read) I call to myself "is this love" Oh, is it drive up? Or is it inside one of us I want you with me untied I want you with me untied I want you with me untied I want you with I want you with I want you with me untied I want you with I want you with I want you with me untied Bad company (You lift me up in the morning When I can't pretend) I'm just such Bad company (You lift me up every moment When the book′s been read When the book's been read) I′m just such Bad company (You lift me up in the morning When I can't pretend) I'm just such Bad company I'm just such bad I′m just such bad Bad company