I Like It More

Hotter than the sun
Rising in the east
I don't know where I've gone
Bed has gotten small
Covers at my feet
I don't know where I've gone
'Cause "I" became a "we"
When you slept next to me
I like it more when you're here

Open up the door
I find who I see
Takes the weight right from me
All the boards on the floor like it more
When you're here
They can't take two feet alone
I like it more when you're here

Raccoon eyes, no surprise
They're always crying
Open up, say a word
Have patience trying
When will I get to see those eyes
At my door again?
Oh, let's pick a when
It's a small, enclosed space
But I like this place
When it has your face

Woahh, ohh, ohhh...

I like it more
I like it more
I like it more when you're here
Here...
Here....
Here...