Song: My bed sounds just like me
Viewed: 96 - Published at: 10 years ago
Artist: Pippin [artist]
Year: 2021Viewed: 96 - Published at: 10 years ago
Two, three, four
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
Bury me in pillows
And sheets all made of cotton
And let me be forgotten
To the ones who once knew me
[Verse 2]
I think I could just die here
Spend forever and lie here
Overthink myself to death
In the comfort of my bed
[Chorus]
With its broken springs
And its creaking legs
It wheezes and it moans
You know it sounds just like me
Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Slowly drained of vitality
By all my existential dread
[Verse 3]
Sometimes I wish no onе had met me
So I could just fade away
Into obscurity past an еvent horizon
To a pool of shadow that I could dive in
[Verse 4]
Sometimes I think they'd be happier
If they never knew me
Which I hope to god isn't really true
And they try their best to prove it to me
[Chorus]
With its broken springs
And its creaking legs
It wheezes and it moans
You know it sounds just like me
Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Slowly being drained of vitality
By all my existential dread
[Outro]
Grab a cup of coffee to get me through the night
Maybe a cup of tea if that's how I'm inclined
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
Bury me in pillows
And sheets all made of cotton
And let me be forgotten
To the ones who once knew me
[Verse 2]
I think I could just die here
Spend forever and lie here
Overthink myself to death
In the comfort of my bed
[Chorus]
With its broken springs
And its creaking legs
It wheezes and it moans
You know it sounds just like me
Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Slowly drained of vitality
By all my existential dread
[Verse 3]
Sometimes I wish no onе had met me
So I could just fade away
Into obscurity past an еvent horizon
To a pool of shadow that I could dive in
[Verse 4]
Sometimes I think they'd be happier
If they never knew me
Which I hope to god isn't really true
And they try their best to prove it to me
[Chorus]
With its broken springs
And its creaking legs
It wheezes and it moans
You know it sounds just like me
Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Slowly being drained of vitality
By all my existential dread
[Outro]
Grab a cup of coffee to get me through the night
Maybe a cup of tea if that's how I'm inclined
( Pippin [artist] )
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