The way we were with people

Wrapped in black cloth
I found by the bed
You’re turning the lights off
And I am covering my face
You should do what you want
I can’t stop you now and I won’t try
Breathing slower now
We turn the TV back on
You should do what you want with him
But I don’t want to see you with him
I can’t stop you now and I won’t try
I’ve been searching for a way to stay in dreams
But I’m waking up and feeling sick and feeling dizzy
It’s always ending, always ending, always ending
It’s always ending, always ending, always ending