You rang at my door at night
Wanted in to my world
I built you a little bed in my heart
Seems it wasn't your thing
Getting to the bottom of a person
To understand him better
The details of our being together
That wasn't really yours
I posted your thing
I posted your thing
Now it all makes sense
Two people shared it
With the rest of the world
Getting up before lunch
Just to go have breakfast
A pub downtown
That has no football channel
Jumping over any shadow
Nobody can force you to do that
The details of our being together
That wasn't really yours
I posted your thing
I posted your thing
Now it all makes sense
No d*ck cared
No d*ck commented