Guest Room - Field Guide

Remember the guest room

Isn’t it too soon?

To make my way to your room

But it breaks my heart, that you don’t sneak over anymore

Remember the time when

We drove to the beach and

We stayed there all night long

But it breaks my heart, that we don’t go swimming anymore

No, we don’t go swimming anymore

Try, my best

To get you back in my arms

Our lives have become a mess

Now that you don’t sneak over anymore

You’re waiting tables

But when you are able

You come over to mine

But it breaks my heart, that you don’t come over anymore

No, you don’t sneak over anymore

When it’s dark out

You say watch out, you gotta be quieter

But it breaks my heart

You don’t take my clothes off anymore

I don’t take your clothes off anymore

Try, my best

To get you back in my arms

Our lives have become a mess

Now that you don’t sneak over anymore

We always lie, say we’re done this time

But this one feels bolder

We’re always trying, temporary goodbyeing

But this one feels colder