This Bed

(início)

D F#m E A
Chorus/End Progression:
A E D A
-Verse 1-
Bit by bit, and piece by piece
it's adding up. The one I love loves me the least.
A growing need for apologies,
but when I'm wrong I'm weak in the knees.
-Chorus-
It's better now. Don't come back to me.
Let it be known I'm a liar and a thief.
What I stole is what I've said.
It's a shame our books been closed
because it's words have been bled.
-Verse 2-
Inch by inch, a foot to feet,
a growing gap, and the miles between.
A single lie becomes a beast.
It's adding up, the one I love loves me the least.
-End-
Breathing deep,
lying awake too alone to sleep.