sofa bed Lyrics

Andy's gone home to his Johnny boy

I left my keys in his bag, on accident

Now I'll make home on this stranger's sofa bed

His coffee's so black, though not half bad

My dearest pours love to another man

I could say I almost done my fucking best

Now I'll make home on this stranger's sofa bed

His weed stays tucked in that zippie bag

And the Sun's out blessing my other friends

Some work long till the day's end

But I've made home on this stranger's sofa bed

I hope he doesn't really give a shit

My ex found peace in another girl

She's everything I once promised to be

So I'll just be home on this stranger's sofa bed

I'll go when I've cleared my head

(Gum bleeds, gum bleeds, gum bleeds)

I'm sorry for bugging your Sunday, man

Andy's not picking up my calls, I swear

I'll sleep the day off you won't even have to care

It's nice here in your sofa bed

I'll go when I've cleared my head

But it's nice here