Zella Day — Blood on the Mattress

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Blood on the mattress, sweat on the ceiling
Shadows are dancing all across the wall
They call that hashin’ out the passion
Tie me up, t-t-tear me apart

And I got tossed in the tide of your rows
Well, under the night, you were mine, I was yours

Let the parade run over and over
And watch the town drunk try to get sober
Yeah, watch the town run everyone over
We gave our money up to the order

And I got tossed in the tide of your rows
Well, under the night, you were mine, I was yours

Watching you come undone in the backseat, rubbing my eyes
All the light, it shines for you
Spending all my time in a bed between your thighs
Don’t think I’ll ever be through with you

And I got tossed in the tide of your rows
Well, under the night, you were mine, I was yours
And I got tossed in the tide of your rows
Well, under the night, you were mine, I was yours