I'm not ready for bed

I'll lay on the couch instead

Look I know you liked to be held

By my heart feels hurt and felled

And we'll get over whatever this is

Sun or rain on different days we live

But I'm not wanting to come to bed

I'll just drift off dreaming on the couch instead.

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And we keep turning and flattening our pillows

Eyes refusing to shut down

This feels like forever but it's just a page

Can't let our minds make it take front on stage

Do you have shades on seeing all blue or red

Think you're crying without a sound turned to the wall in bed

Triple processing every single word we've said

I'm too tired I'll just sleep on the couch instead.