You know the bed feels warmer,Sleeping here along,
You know I dearm in color.
And do the things I want.
You think you got the best of me.
Think you had the last laugh.
Bat you think that everything good is gone.
Think you left me broken down.
Think that I'd come running back.
没有伴奏的歌声,才是真正优美的歌声。