I fell asleep on your gun again Last night it was warmer than before My eyes are burning For every sigh I hear I'll roll over so you can reach For the trigger Is it aimed at my head Are we making any progress Are we making any progress Why are we in bed together Do that one more time Right where I think My legs might connect It gets annoying But I'll bear with it this time I don't talk to every girl like this I don't talk Baby, these things feel good Baby, these things feel good Baby, these things feel so good Baby, these things feel good Baby, these things feel good Baby, these things feel so good Is it aimed at my head Are we making any progress Are we making any progress This bed isn't getting any bigger This bed isn't getting any bigger And these sheets don't keep me warm at night Is it aimed at my head Are we making any progress Are we making any progress