I sit at the bed post
Left to guess
Why the space between us
On the mattress?
I was never a good host
Left things a mess
But you found some comfort
In my cloud of distress
I feel I've lost the will
And you were left
With the losing deal
I should go
And find my way home
I need a bit, of something
Called my own
And I see, what you felt inside me
When the gloves are off
I'll be the man
You need me to be
I should go, oh, oh (x2)
Oh
I'm so scared
When I look up to you
I see some bad
In all The good that I do
I know you don't know
What you put me through
I've spun this web
And I can't seem to shake loose
I feel I've lost the will
And you were left
With the losing deal
I should go
And find my way home
I need a bit, of something
Called my own
And I see, what you felt inside me
When the gloves are off
I'll be the man
You need me to be
I should go, oh, oh (x2)
Oh
In time, there's a piece of me
That I must find
Somewhere before the end of my line
In the corners of my mind
Time, has never been
A friend of mine
I hope that he treats me kind
But for now I know
I should go
And find my way home
I need a bit, of something
Called my own
And I see, what you felt inside me
When the gloves are off
I'll be the man
You need me to be
I should go, oh, oh (x2)
Oh
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