Dusty Beds Lyrics - Lesser Oceans - Fences

If I knew her doubt was at stake, between her legs 

And fucking catch me leaving, 'cause life's that way 

I'll stay in drowned, inside her mouth 

She'll kiss me and she'll sniff me and she'll keep me around 

Inside her purse, like a chorus and a verse 

Neatly on some paper with a heart ? on down the words 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Wooden beans and gritting teeth 

A cheque is on the freezer can you sign it for me? 

with no ideal, no self-esteem, 

This place is a coffin and I'm ready to leave 

I'm drying out, yes, in and out, 

Can't make my fucking mind, I'd better figure it out 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Roll over and touch me, angel 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Nothing ever happens (happens, happens) 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Nothing ever happens (happens, happens) 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Nothing ever happens (nothing ever happens) 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds 

Nothing ever happens (nothing ever happens) 

Nothing ever happens on dusty beds