Change The Sheets

My love took a ride on a red-eye plane Going home And we're never going to feel the same Change this feeling under my feet Change the sheets and then change me My love is a stockpile of broken wills Like Santa Fe, margaritas and sleeping pills I want to lie in the cracks of this lonely road I can fill in the blanks every time you don't phone Here is the truth, I swear it used to be fun Go ahead run, run, run, run Change this feeling under my feet Change the sheets and then change me Won't you change this feeling under my feet I want to lie in the cracks of this lonely road I can fill in the blanks every time you don't phone Here is the truth, I swear it was fun Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, run Change this feeling under my feet Would you change the sheets and then change me Change this feeling under my feet 'Cause here is the truth, I swear it was fun Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, ooh Go ahead run, run, run, run, run, run, ooh