Cold Mattress Sheets
Friday night I don't wanna go home I don't wanna go home alone Strangers come and go Old feelings flying by Ridding alone through the city The city that never sleeps Wishing you were brave enough Enough to try loving me back Cause my mattress sheets They feel cold They get colder every night And in the morning they hold me Yeah, they hold me so tight So I don't open my eyes To discover That I'm waking up alone Agnes Hightopp