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