i'm sleepy

My head in your couch, I’m reading out loud
You’re grinding your teeth
Words in my mouth, they’re usually there
But you’re cutting them down easily
So pour me another cup, that’s the closest to luck
That I’m getting off you tonight
Then six comes around and I’m going off my way
Thinking «will he forget about me now?»
And you do, you do, you do, you do
Baby you do, you do, you do, you do
Next thing I know, I’m sitting alone
You’re off somewhere distantly
Let’s make this quick, did I consider you a dick
Or were we both missing some honesty?
‘Cause If I like sleeping around you think I’m a whore
And if I like taking it slow, well baby, I’m bore
You do, you do, you do, you do
Baby you do, you do, you do, you do