From the recording Song #7
Male. Country or Pop.
Lyrics
Verse 1 : The moonlight spills across the bed a pale and dusty grey, just like the sheets we tangle in at the close of every day, we trace the lines of yesterday like maps we can't ignore, but the truth is heavy in the air hang in round the bedroom door
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Chorus : We're lyin in the sheets Darlin and lyin to each other, don't pretend to love me anymore, let's just call it what it is, your heart ain't here I see it clear, it packed its bags and left, we're fakin every touch honey while makin love to death.
Verse 2 : We built these walls, but their crumblin down, use to be our fortress but now it feels like a battleground. I catch your gaze driftin to a place I can't go, why don't you reach for me babe instead of lettin go.
Chorus: We're lyin in the sheets Darlin and lyin to each other, don't pretend you love me anymore, let's just call it what it is, your heart ain't here, I see it clear, it's packed it's bags and left, we're fakin every touch honey, while makin love to death.
Bridge : I'll chase the memories through the night so long, hoping that you'll find a way to hear our song. If you feel the spark, can we reignite the flame, cause losin you my Darlin, would only bring me shame.
Chorus : We're lyin in the sheets Darlin and lyin to each other, don't pretend to love me anymore, let's just call it what it is, your heart ain't here, I see it clear, it's packed its bags and left, we're fakin every touch honey, while makin love to death.
Outro : Yeah making love to death under these sheets of lies, we've just gotta let it go,
before we say our final goodbye.