Loote
Lyricist:
Hope you never hear this
You probably can't deal with it
Hope your family's still doing great
I'm missing every Sunday
Friends probably hate me
Wish you'd never met me
Fuck a happy ending
Since you left it's one, two, three
Now he's coming in close to me
I can't sleep, 'cause he's where you're supposed to be and
He's getting all the songs you used to get
He's getting all of the words inside of my head
He's sleeping on your side of the bed
But it's still your side
Now I'm up all night
I got me someone else instead
He's taking your side of the bed
I got me someone else instead
He's taking your side of the bed
Nights with your old friends
Think that you've got em'
Everyone tells me I'm better off
Hard to believe them
Staying at the bar till' 2
Then I stumble home with someone
Who looks just like you
'Cause since you left it's one, two, three
Now She's coming in close to me
I can't sleep, 'cause we're tangled up in the sheets and
She's getting all the songs you used to get
She's getting all of the words inside of my head
She's sleeping on your side of the bed
But it's still your side
Now I'm up all night
I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
One, two, three
Whoa
I can't sleep
(She's so...)
He's getting all the songs you used to get
He's getting all the words inside of my head
He's sleeping on your side of the bed
But it's still your side
Now I'm up all night
I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
(He's taking your side, your side of the bed)
'Cause I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
(Your side of the bed)
I got me someone else instead
She's taking your side of the bed
(He's taking your side, your side of the bed)