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Clean sheets mean alot, to a guy who sleeps on the floor. |
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Well I wanted your love and a shelf on your dresser drawer. |
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You tucked me in and stopped my tossing and turning |
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But I turned back the covers and |
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I saw those sheets are dirty |
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Even though you'll never come clean |
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You know it's true |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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And so are you |
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The warmth of a bed to a guy who sleeps on the floor |
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Was enough to perpetuate all the lies |
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I heard beforebut now |
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I want to hold you, gotta hold my pillow instead |
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Cause my pillow will never lie or be with a stranger in my bed |
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Even though you'll never come clean |
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You know it's true |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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And so are you |
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Where's the love |
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I was looking for |
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It's out the door |
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I'm afraid to see you anymore |
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So it's back on the floor |
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Cause those sheets are dirty |
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Woke up this morning alone on the floor |
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Thinking about those clean sheets and the way it was before |
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When I looked in the mirror, |
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I saw your face and thought of the past |
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But now I know how dirty you are, |
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I took my fist and smashed the glass |
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Even though you'll never come clean |
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You know it's true |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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And so are you |
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Even though you'll never come clean |
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You know it's true |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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And so are you |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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Those sheets are dirty |
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Those sheets are dirty |
