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