Bedside, baby
I'm better off being worse without you
Watching over me
So sick of barbecues and day cream

You're excitement is beyond me
Sickly sweet so gross and charming
I'm not your doll, I'm not your darling
I wanna be fog brained and entertained the total package
But you're not having it

Beside, baby
I'm better off being cursed without you
Call me crazy
But life just seems like a never-ending drag

Their excitement is beyond mе
Washed out pictures of some party
A carеful sequence of their bodies
Truth be told if I could lie, I'd lie
And say I would join you some time