This Bed - Horse Feathers

Bit by bit, and piece by piece it’s adding up

The one I love loves me the least

A growing need for apologies, but when I’m wrong I’m weak in the knees

It’s better now you don’t come back to me, let it be known I’m a liar and a

thief

What I stole is in what I’ve said

It’s a shame our books been closed because it’s words have been bled

Inch by inch, a foot to feet, a growing gap, and the miles between

A single lie becomes a beast

It’s adding up, the one I love loves me the least

Breathing deep, lying awake too alone to sleep

It’s in my mind and in my head

There’s a certain type of cold that lives in this bed