Sleep in your own bed tonight aren't you sick of the fights oh the brave black eyes
there is no need for silence tonight you can leave on the lights and do what you like
'Cus I found a body to call my home and dozens of roses left by the phone
So take off your own clothes tonight out of mine, out of sight fading from my life
'Cus I found a body to call my home and dozens of roses left by the phone
with all the little things that we tried to feel this alone there is nothing about the world there any of us have learned to change we still know nothing
So what if i am wrong and you're right and I miss you tonight like I think I might
yeah fall still in silent tonight it's an awful insight into both our lives
I found a body to call my home and dozens of roses left by the phone
With all the little things that we tried to feel this alone there is nothing about the world there any of us have learned to change we still know nothing