Got me
in my hotel room
More pillows I could
ever use
I think they call it luxury
But it doesn't make
a difference to me
'Cause I'd sleep
on a bed
that's made of
concrete
Just the two of us and
no sheet
Just your feet
rubbing up against mine
Staring at the picture
on the wall
Yeah it's pretty clever
but it's got no soul
Show me
your masterpiece
And it wouldn't make
a difference to me
'Cause I'd sleep
on a bed
that's made of
concrete
Just the two of us and
no sheet
Just your feet
rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up
against mine
Oh rubbing up
against mine
I sit on
these aeroplanes
But I just wanna walk
Play me
these symphonies
But I just wanna talk
So babe won't you
come back
Oh I need
something real
oh, oh
I'd sleep
on a bed
that's made of
concrete
Just the two of us and
no sheet
Just your feet
rubbing up against mine
I'd sleep
on a bed
that's made of
concrete
Just the two of us and
no sheet
Just your feet
rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up
against mine
Oh rubbing up
against mine
Rubbing up
against mine
Rubbing up
against mine