Soft Launch In My Bed Lyrics
I’m looking up to these
Three-week-old cups of tea
Such easy company
All piling up like Senso-Ji
Seems I’ve found inner peace
In twenty hour’s sleep
Leaves three for Seasick Steve
And one for me with all these
Posters of T Chalamet
Why would I ever leave at all?
In my bed
In my bed
In my bed
I get thoughts of you often
I’m getting caught up
In my head
In my head
In my head
I get lost, I get lonesome
I should call you up
But I can’t help thinking
That you wouldn’t pick up the phone
Well, it’s a cheaper weekend
I guess I’m better off alone
Oh, nobody can bother me
And I can pick my nose when I’m
In my bed (In my bed)
In my bed (In my, in my bed)
In my bed
I get thoughts of you often
I’m getting caught up
In my head (In my head)
In my head (In my, in my head)
In my head
I get lost, I get lonesome
I should call you up, oh
In my bed
In my bed
In my bed
I get thoughts of you often
I’m getting caught up
In my head
In my head
