Well Someone has a potty mouth

I watch you smoke those cigarettes

and drink down your pink drinks

and the way your lips move

just makes the heartache sink away

well I'll m, m, meet you in the bedroom

and sh, shake through the taste of you

well I'll meet you in the bedroom...

well I saw those pink drinks get the best of you

mixed drinks made by the best around you

it's almost like watching an angel

and i can't wait for when you fall

becausewell I'll m, m, meet you in the bedroom

a whole night just to taste of you

well I'll meet you in the bedroom 

for a whole night of you

so turn around again, I've got this, I've got you

spin around again, in my hands and mind it's all you

flip your hair again, because all i want is you

and we're all lying just to be the best

but we're trying not to look like we're the best

we've got hearts on our sleeves

broken, tattered like the bedsheets

and we're staring down, staring down, staring down...

because if home is where the heart is 

then I want mine back

if home is where the heart is 

please pick up the slack

because we're all lying just to be the best

and trying just to pass this test

and if i do I'll meet you in the bedroom

breathe in the sweet taste of you

and I'll meet you in the bedroom in you