Bodies And Words

This conversation Always ends With goodbye! You're standing here behind the door You're waiting with your robe Maybe you just have to sleep In someone else's bed Maybe you just have to keep Searching for something Better than perfect Which you know will never exist it's Cut and torn There's no defense like! A good offense! You know this! The clock is running down on me There's no way I can win Maybe you just have to sleep In someone else's bed Maybe you just have to keep Searching for something Better than perfect Which you know will never exist it's Cut and torn I've known this! All along I loved you anyways Despite all your deceit This time I'm with you! I've been faithful! How I would have felt! Now all we have Left are bodies and words I can't be a boy forever! Maybe you just have to sleep In someone else's bed Maybe you just have to keep Searching for something Better than perfect Which you know will never exist it's Cut and torn