Dents In The Sofa

Can I tell you a story?
Feel free to ignore me
'Cause this one's quite gory
I almost saw someone die
At the hospital last night
And that someone was my wife, oh

Could you imagine how you'd feel
If you had the same ordeal
You'd be driving back alone
Imagine when you get back home

There'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong
And I'll be
Standing in the shower
With no hot tap on

Yesterday you were here
But now you're gone
And there'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong

She was saying goodbye
How'd you even start a reply?
Doctor's trying to save her life
This ain't how it's supposed to be
You're meant to be here with me
I got endless questions in my head
Why don't you take me instead?

There'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong
And I'll be
Standing in the shower
With no hot tap on

Yesterday you were here
But now you're gone
And there'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong

No, I don't understand
There's more doctors in this room
Than I can count on my two hands
It's all gone slow motion
Like I'm in a movie scene
But this the realest movie
That I don't wanna see

There'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong
And I'll be
Standing in the shower
With no hot tap on

Yesterday you were here
But now you're gone
And there'd be dents in the sofa
Where you belong



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Clutterbuck, James Hatcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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