Sofa Bed
Sofa Bed
Album By Con Davison
Lying in a hotel sofa bed
Two weeks in and wishing I was dead
Try to conjure up the things we said
The last time I was home
'Cause no one here can see me quite the same
Everybody's playing social games
Play it cool, yeah, keep your humor tame
But I keep freaking out
Is there a way to bottle up
The feeling that I get when it’s just
Both our bodies
Silent as death
Our hearts on off beats
Parallel breaths
Oh, when you’ve got me
It feels like I never left
But I’m in somebody else’s bed again
If I’m honest some days I don’t mind
Being away for the thousandth time
But when I sleep I sleep on my left side
So that I dream of home
Is there a way to bottle up
The feeling that I get when it’s just
Both our bodies
Silent as death
Our hearts on off beats
Parallel breaths
Oh, when you’ve got me
It feels like I never left
How do you let me go?
Two weeks in and wishing I was dead
Try to conjure up the things we said
The last time I was home
'Cause no one here can see me quite the same
Everybody's playing social games
Play it cool, yeah, keep your humor tame
But I keep freaking out
Is there a way to bottle up
The feeling that I get when it’s just
Both our bodies
Silent as death
Our hearts on off beats
Parallel breaths
Oh, when you’ve got me
It feels like I never left
But I’m in somebody else’s bed again
If I’m honest some days I don’t mind
Being away for the thousandth time
But when I sleep I sleep on my left side
So that I dream of home
Is there a way to bottle up
The feeling that I get when it’s just
Both our bodies
Silent as death
Our hearts on off beats
Parallel breaths
Oh, when you’ve got me
It feels like I never left
How do you let me go?
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