Lies, Ties And Battlefields

Lies, ties and battlefields
And empty pockets that make you feel
the loss, but you left there long ago

Who's the fool in your bed?
Is it you, or is it him?
Well, I don't expect you'll find out soon

'Cause I'm not sad
I'm good in bed
And I'll stay well fed in the morning
'Cause I'm not sad
I'm good in bed
And I'll stay in the morning
In the morning

Bare shoulder on the back
Of a package left unwrapped
Well, I'm not some godlike figurine

You bowl me over and blow the whole thing off
Well, I just got my hands on this one
I just got my hands on this one

'Cause I'm not sad
I'm good in bed
And I'll stay well fed in the morning
'Cause I'm not sad
I'm good in bed
And I'll stay in the morning
In the morning [x3]

Light shines on your TV set as I
Wipe the freckles
From your face