A Loverless Bed

Such a shame that I can't get over this
Boot the acts of wrong and roll again
Such a satyr mind will close again
Watching every ray turning againAnd I close my eyes to everything you rearranged
And I close my mind to everything you've kept the same
Boot the acts of wrong and roll againCannot keep you in my bed again
Link of every time you need your space againWhen the hairline breaks
[Incomprehensible]
To the woman you turned red again