My Bed Is Red
When you said the things I didn't hear
Did you only think about the other side
When you said the things I didn't hear
I'm underneath your feet
I've been inside your eyes
I've been between your fingertips
I'm underneath your feet
I'm underneath
I'm lying here, blood is bleeding from your head
Onto my side of my bed
I didn't want to think of what the other said
Would believe it if you could be death?
I'm underneath your feet
I've been inside your eyes
I've been between your fingertips
I'm underneath your feet
I'm underneath
Writer/s: CHRIS THOMPSON, JULIE DOIRON, MARK GAUDET, RICK WHITE