I took a bath  Put on your robe  I read your magazines  I used your phone    Looked through your photographs  And drank your wine  Moved all your stuff over  Made room for mine    Took a handful of change  From your jar  I'm gonna need it when I drive your car    But I won't question your good intentions  I don't intend to ask you any more questions    I hope you sleep good tonight    I come home  The kitchen's clean  I love your movies  And your great big screen  I fell asleep  In your favorite chair  Then I walked around a while  In my underwear    At 3 am  I turned on all your lights  And I snuck into your bedroom  In the middle of the night  Returning from a party  With your high class friends  And writing all about it  With your forty-dollar pen    But I won't question your good intentions  I don't intend to ask you any more questions  I was only a breath away    I was at the bottom  Take me to the top  Got yourself a little disaster    I don't mind at all  You can listen through the wall  I know what you're actually after    these lyrics are submitted by lkh