Stormy Bed - Mark gillespie

Well I’m not asking you

To come and be my bride

Somehow I know

We’ll never be wed

So I’m swallowing my pride

And I’m asking you

To come and lay down by my side

And we’ll toss like ships on our stormy, stormy bed

If you don’t want me to say I love you

I could say I needed you instead

But I’m not pleading with you

You can leave me anytime

To face the lonely days ahead

You don’t have to stay

Because today could be forever

This is the last tear I shed for you

As we toss like ships on our stormy, stormy bed

Stormy bed, yeah

Well come back

Wait a minute come back

I didn’t mean a thing I said

We’ve got to find the track

Somewhere along

We must’ve lost the thread

And maybe it seemed

Like I wanted you to go

But don’t you know

I’d rather be dead

I just want to toss like ships on our stormy, stormy bed

Tossing yeah, on a stormy bed

Turning, still burning

Losing my head, yeah

You hear what I said?

Sometimes I’d rather be dead