shape Lyrics

I don't talk too much these days

I just sit in my body

And it hasn't quite felt the same

The mail I got this morning is addressed wrong

So I go to work

On other people's songs

There's a shape in my bed that people could attribute to me

But I know damn well, it isn't me

I don't eat too much these days

I just pile up the money

One day I'll be brave enough to spend what I save

And the clothes I usually wear don't fit me

But they're my size and shape

And for the fifth time this morning it hits me

There's a shape in my bed that people could attribute to me

But I know damn well, it isn't me

There's a shape in my bed that people could attribute to me

But I know damn well, it isn't me