Your Side Of The Bed - Loote, Flyboy

Hope you never hear this

You probably can’t deal with it

Hope your family’s still doing great

I’m miss 'em 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 at

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

Thank god you’ve got 'em

Everyone says that you’re better off

No, you don’t believe 'em

Staying at the bar till 2

Then you stumble home all alone

While I check my phone

'Cause 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 at

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

One, two, three

Whoa, I can’t sleep

He said

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

(He's taking your side, your side of the bed)

I got me someone else instead

He’s taking your side of the bed (Your side of the bed)

I got me someone else instead

He’s taking your side of the bed

(He's taking your side, your side of the bed)