Everything Plain

That outfit looks so good on you But it'd look better on my bedroom floor Actually, I think all your clothes would look better on my bedroom floor Or spilling out of dresser drawers So I could pick them up and put them in the laundry And iron and fold them when they're clean I wish I found your mail in my mailbox And I could bring it in for you to read I would take cold showers So you could have all the hot water you need I want to take clean mugs out of the dishwasher and put them in the cabinet And you'd take one out each morning with your daily tea I can't give you the moon or the sun, I'll try But I can promise you everything sane Everything simple Everything true Everything mundain And everything plain