I watched you sleep last night.
I'd grown accustomed to sleeping alone...

Picture us rocking on the front porch
Sipping on sweet tea...

I roll over in bed and what do I see?
A hollow empty space gleaming back at me...

I lay here beside you "so sexy" as you...
Yet you never lift a finger to caress my inner...

Should I stay, should I go
Should I question or should I know...