Your Bed

One saw your bed twice, third look you could find it nice
Third look you could find it nice
You said it was a gift from outside
Who do you take me for, honey, who do you take me for?
Who do you take me for, honey, I know why

The colors never lie
When it goes red I’m yelling white
You said I was a geek but in real life
It freaks me out
It freaks me out

And now I’m a slave
You saw how I behave
We got a tipsy night altogether
We went too far I remember
I went too far you remember

Our decent joke of smiles was dangerous
No need to say I really was ambiguous
Get out fear of my belly
I’ll write you a new story
But it freaks me out
It freaks me out