we went to bed in a mess of naked limbs 
and you whispered you loved me
i questioned if you meant it on account of the whiskey 
so you said it again in the morning
and we kissed 'til noon
and then again 'til nightfall
in order to follow the routine all over again
too late to drive home
and too much temptation in your sheets
so we spent the night again
in a mess of naked limbs
and 'i love you' on your breath
i believed you this time
but still fell asleep 
hoping i'd hear it again in the morn'