Clean Sheets

Faint seats mean a lot, to a guy who sleeps on the floor.

I wanted your love, and a cell phone to dress the door.

You tucked me in, stopped my coughing and turning.

But I turned back the covers, and I saw those seats are dirty.

Even though I don't have no clean, you know it's true.

Those seats are dirty, and so are you.

So I walked to the bed, to a guy who sleeps on the floor.

Was enough to perpetuate all the lies I heard before.

And now I wanna hold you, gotta hold my pillow instead.

'Cause my pillow will never lie, I'll be with a stranger in my bed.

Even though you never look clean, you know it's true

Those sheets are dirty, and so are you

Where's the love I was looking for? It's out the door

I'm afraid to see you anymore, so it's back on the floor

'Cause those sheets are dirty

Woke up this morning, I'm thrown on the floor

Thinking about those clean sheets and the way it was before

When I looked in the mirror, I saw your face and thought of the past

But now I know how dirty you are, such my princess masterclass

You know you're so clean, you know it's true

Those sheets are dirty, and so are you

You know my heart's all clean, you know it's true

Those seats are turning, and so are you

Those seats are turning

Those seats are turning

Those seats are turning