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I want more than this bed I was about to get through with this It's too short but you got a hold Of what's wrong in life with me more or less I feel you let go and I feel you let go And I feel you let go and I feel you let go I'm on Telamon bridge And I'm professing of your lies ever more I can't fake, can't fake it no more And I'm too tired to make it so leave it alone How will these innovations Impact their entry as a whole I want more than this bed So I'll give you my case and then I'll go on home