Who's in your heart's not always who's in your bed
You go looking for love and find a lover there instead
So you hold them like you'd hold the one you love
Until it starts to feel like the two of them are one
Two are one
Who's in your bed's not always who's in your heart
Some nights I pretend like I can't tell them apart
But then I sleep through the dark with my eyes wide open
And my dreams play out against the ceiling And in every scene it's you who's with me And not this lover who lays beside me Like we're acting
In a movie...
Who's in your heart's not always who's in your bed
The night has a way of making you forget That if the one you love's not the one you're loving
All that loving will amount to nothing
So I take off running and try to catch you There's so many things I have to tell you
But you won't wait up
And then I wake up...