Could I wake up next to you when we're hitting double figures? Look into your eyes like I'm looking into double mirrors Could you make it any clearer? Everything's such a blur It's not my turn, it's hers to get hurt
On a late night coming home from way too many train rides Lace not as red as my face, I'm home at the same time Highbury estate's fine Smoking like a dragon but don't chase lines
I haven't slept for the past week Two hours ain't enough for me I feel inspired at quarter to three am
I haven't changed since our last meet I'm still getting all my meals for free Think I'm being shunned by my feet again
It's not a homeless life for me It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
And now I'm sitting on a night bus flicking through my Ipod Feeling kinda tired so I try to close my eyes up Driver turns the lights off, lights on, on stage, mics on Song plays, nice one, gotta keep my hype strong
Truth be, never went to Uni People see right through me but I'm not a fool, see I'm never gonna do one, gonna live past 22, done Everything I need to except get a 2:1
I haven't slept for the past week Two hours ain't enough for me I feel inspired at quarter to three am
I haven't changed since our last meet I'm still getting all my meals for free Think I'm being shunned by my feet again
It's not a homeless life for me It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
When I feel cold you keep me warm And I'm not looking for some loose changes Just wanna find a true mate Who wants to be my duvet
It's not a homeless life for me It's just I'm home, less than I'd like to be
Compositores: Edward Christopher Sheeran, Anna Rebecca Krantz ECAD: Obra #5359516 Fonograma #6145815