You look so defeated lying there in your new twin sized bed.
With a single pillow underneath your single head.
I guess you decided that old queen was more space than you would need.
Now it's in the alley behind your apartment with a sign that said it's free.

And I hope you have more luck with this than me.

You used to think that someone who come along.
And lay beside you in a space that they belong.
But the other side of the mattress and box springs stayed like new.
And what's the point of holding on to what never gets used?
Other than a sick desire for self-abuse.

And I tried not to worry, but you've got me terrified.
It's like your in some kind of hurry, say goodbye, say goodbye.
Say Goodbye.

You look so defeated lying there in your new twin sized bed.
You look so defeated lying there in your new twin sized bed.

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Thanks to (ashly) for correcting these lyrics. May 3, 2008